things you say Talk to me Talk to me In your own Sweet gentle way Let me hear Tell me dear Tell me, ooh You love me so Talk to me Talk to me Tell me
way Let me hear Tell me dear Tell me oooo You love me so Talk to me Talk to me Tell me what I want to know The many ways You speak of love I've heard
Перевод: Beach Boys и Fat Boys. Talk To Me.
gentle way Let me hear Tell me dear Tell me oooo You love me so Talk to me Talk to me Tell me what I want to know The many ways You speak of love I
're comin' with me your comin' with me Hey Girl you're comin' with me your comin' with me Hey Girl you're comin, ' come on... Talk to me girl, Let me
say hey sexy Silly boys, they loving me so much Silly boys, you can look but you can’t touch Silly boys, I ain’t got no time to talk Silly boys,
) CHORUS Verse 3 Let me get a three second look, I hit a million dollar target, You ain't came up yet well nigga' let me show ya, (aaaa) Come across
Intro: Mase Yo yo, this Mase, youknowhatI'msayin? You got niggaz that don't like me for whatever reason You got niggaz that don't wanna see me rich You
Hey, sexy) Silly boys, they lovin' me so much Silly boys, you can look but you can't touch Silly boys, I ain't got no time to talk Silly boys, just shut
me high And the beer don't taste the way it ought to taste somehow And I don't know why Don't talk to me about the planes Man, I've heard it Just
the place that I call home is the Wall from Philadelphia, the room Picture me ay entrepenuer with my nigga D-A Rockin tours and we still young boys They
fool American boyz are so sweet but don't ever be too scared to speak American girls stand tall but american boyz Talking about american boys I made
she dances, across the porch As the radio plays, Roy Orbison singing for the lonely Hey that's me and I want you only Don't turn me home again I just
just break em off when I come dripped out Ike, Im talkin shoes by Hirachi shirts by Versace, hoes they gone watch me but they all wanna watch me as I
Intro: Mase Yo yo this Mase youknowhatI'msayin? You got niggaz that don't like me for whatever reason You got niggaz that don't wanna see me rich
to tell a foe Yo, you ain't offendin' me It ain't like you the first son of the Kennedy Or even in a mallway, you can *** for me But all until you talk
, baby feeling me Feel like a barbecue, shorty keep grilling me up In the club doing stacks where a ceiling be Do it well, ask LL dog feeling me Dudes not feeling me