Dj Khaled

Dj Khaled - Talk It Over lyrics

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[Chorus:]

Lets talk it over nooow

Leeeets talk it OOover

[Wayne:]

Heh-um

Hey Princess yeah you

[Verse 1:]

Knew I would love you like a fat kid love food

Knew I would score like shaq did in school

Knew I was stupid

Knew I look like a big fool

I must have had the flu I thought that shit was cool

Knew you would fall in love wit me and the shit I do

But never knew you would murder me What did I do?

Knew you was right for me

Knew I was right for you

Knew I would help you sell

Knew I would right for you

Knew I would keep you well

Knew I would fight for you

Knew I would pull out my heart and bring it right to you

YOU knew all about me baby, but you wasn't about me baby (damn)

Young wayne prepare for change

Cuz it seems like girly don't care the same

You had my chain you beared my name, then we had champagne

[Chorus:]

Lets make a toast

To yooou and me

Lets make a toast to honor the waaay its supposed to be

Oh, oh, oh oooh

[Verse 2:]

Other people telling me I fell off

Other people telling me I felt ya'll

Momma telling me I should at least call

My mind telling Me she should at least call

Felt like I was at the bottom of the sea-saw

Felt like I was at the bottom of the sea-shore

But 'cha gotta let a B ball

And when you open up your eyes I hope u see more

And when I see you I see detour

Don't need to be depressed anymore

Baby girl I need more, now run ya mouth 'till ya knees sore

[Chorus:]

Lets talk it over

Lets talk it over

Lets talk it over Noooooooow

Lets talk it over

Lets talk it over

Lets talk it over Noooooooow

Lets talk it over

Lets talk it over

[Verse 3:]

Uh 5 carrots on the finger got her hands smitten

But everybody get a ring even Scotty Pippin

Everybody got a thing but I guess mine isn't

What my vision

Soo I just sit in my Lamborghini let my top vibe wit me

Kick back and get high wit me

And if she still get me

I hope my wife know she got a playa 4 life and that's no bullshitin

I push love to its full limits

Do a hundred-ninety in the lane called memory

And I know you in that lane wit me

But when the light change

You didn't change wit it

And now im honkin my horn

gotta get that dead grass off of my lawn

As I mow'z on, the chanpagne's never Froze-on

As it pourz on the floor

[Chorus:]

Lets make a toast

To yooou and me

Lets make a toast to honor the waaay you supposed to be

Oh, oh, oh oooh

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