Talk About Love - Pat Kelly

You know I can't stop thinking 'Bout the way I know you been thinkin' 'bout us I can feel that tension Hanging by a thread on the tip of your tongue We been dancing 'round this way too long, uh Baby, who are we kidding, yeah We got a lot to talk about Like how your eyes look lonely And how I could stare forever I kinda want your hands up on me We got a lot to talk about We both know what we're playing with If we put our lips together I wanna speak your body language We got a lot to talk about We got a lot to talk about, aww It's the late nights drinking Staying out later than the rest of our friends It's the conversation Going on between us, never getting to the end It's how I call you up on your way home, yeah Baby, who are we kidding We got a lot to talk about Like how your eyes look lonely And how I could stare forever I kinda want your hands up on me We got a lot to talk about We both know what we're playing with If we put our lips together I wanna speak your body language We got a lot to talk about We got a lot to talk about, aww I don't wanna fight And you don't wanna fight it no more now See, I don't wanna fight it And you don't wanna fight it We got a lot to talk about Like how your eyes look lonely And how I could stare forever I kinda want your hands up on me We got a lot to talk about We both know what we're playing with If we put our lips together I wanna speak your body language We got a lot to talk about yeah We got a lot to talk about oh-oh We got a lot to talk about We do, oh yeah We got a lot to talk about We got a lot to talk about

We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no We don't talk about Bruno But...! It was my wedding day (it was our wedding day) We were getting ready And there wasn't a cloud in the sky (no clouds allowed in the sky) Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin (thunder) You telling this story, or am I? (I'm sorry, mi vida, go on) Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (why did he tell us?) In doing so, he floods my brain (Abuela, get the umbrellas) Married in a hurricane (what a joyous day, but anyway) We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no We don't talk about Bruno (hey) Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling I associate him with the sound of falling sand (ch, ch, ch) It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling Always left Abuela and the family fumbling Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand Do you understand? A seven-foot frame, rats along his back When he calls your name, it all fades to black Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (hey) We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no (no, no) We don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno) He told me my fish would die The next day, dead (no, no) He told me I'd grow a gut And just like he said (no, no) He said that all my hair would disappear Now, look at my head (no, no) Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read He told me that the life of my dreams Would be promised and someday be mine He told me that my power would grow Like the grapes that thrive on the vine (óye, Mariano's on his way) He told me that the man of my dreams Would be just out of reach, betrothed to another It's like I hear him now (hey sis) I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now) I can hear him now Um, Bruno Yeah, about that Bruno I really need to know about Bruno Gimme the truth and the whole truth, Bruno Isabella, your boyfriend's here! Time for dinner A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day) Rats along his back (we were getting ready) When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky) It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!) Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-) And feasts on your screams (thunder!) You telling this story, or am I? I'm sorry, mi Vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way) Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (why did he tell us?) In doing so, he floods my brain Married in a hurricane He's here! Don't talk about Bruno (why did I talk about Bruno?) Not a word about Bruno I never shoulda brought up Bruno!

Yeat concert, Yeat, Yeat (come on, man) Man, this nigga on another world right now They said, uh, niggas was gettin' tazed Bitches was poppin' pussy by the front door Niggas was throwin' chairs, everything was goin' down 50-thousand people, Yeat concert, twizzy shit right here Real twizzy shit right here (real twizzy shit right here) You guys don't know 'bout it Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX) 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe "Shh" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me I got my blicky tucked Headin' number one up on these charts Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what? A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey) I went and painted the Benz I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother My slime, my twizzy, my mom I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it I don't wanna hear 'bout none And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo) How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?) I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo) Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo) And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo) You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo) I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again Jump out at the show (uh, I'm working on dying), jump out at the show Had to change my flow, yeah, had to change the job (BNYX) 'Bout to train my diamonds, yeah, they smackin' head to toe "Shh" 'bout what you sayin', yeah, just shut up, let me go Huh, riding in that, B-U-L-L Tonka truck Riding 'round with these bust-down watches on me I got my blicky tucked Headin' number one up on these charts Bitch, yeah, it's stuck as what? A-a-all we do is just go number one, uh And I just brought in some M's, lil' bitch, it's the first of the month Riding 'round, I'm in the Cayenne, lil' bitch I'ma tear up the city, I'm afraid of the sun (hey, hey, hey) I went and painted the Benz I switched shit up, I wanted it done by the don All of my fans is my family, my cult, my brother My slime, my twizzy, my mom I don't give a fuck what you sayin', I don't listen to it I don't wanna hear 'bout none And the whip got two R, yeah, Rolls-Royce, yeah, with the Cullinan bought I'm 'bout to bring this shit back and away from the top, it's the time of month I'm 'bout to do it again, 'bout to do it again, 'bout to triple the sum How you gon' talk to a rat? (Huh?) How you gon' talk to the feds? (Woo) How you gon' talk to the shmeds? (Woo), now you gon' talk to the lead (huh?) I don't give a fuck what you sayin', huh, you already heard what I said, huh (woo) Yeah, I got big boy diamonds on me, yeah, I got big boy bread (woo, woo, woo) And I don't give a fuck 'bout the coupe, yeah, I pop the bitch on Tes', huh (woo, woo, woo) You ain't even made no money, yeah, don't make no sense, huh (woo, woo, woo) I destroyed the coupe, I'm 'bout to jump out again

Te vi, me viste, al principio fue una broma Luego la verdad se asoma Intercambiamos sonrisas Pasó algún tiempo, poco menos de una hora Y por debajo de la mesa Tu tacón tocó mi bota Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana Después de eso nos veíamos casi a diario Nuestro amigo el calendario Nos dio 400 citas De tanto amarnos nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano Ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana, yeh-hey Pasando el tiempo, analizando la ruptura, la versión que tiene el lobo No es la de Caperucita De tanto amarnos, nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano, ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Seguramente pa la otra que nos veamos repitamos Lo de la primera cita, yeah, eh-eh-eh-eh Uh, mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh

Miras con tanta dulzura, hermosa criatura Tú mi bello ángel que cayó del cielo Soy un simple pobre diablo que corrió con suerte Que logró obtenerte por obra divina Pues en cada esquina te busqué Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Viniste a reconformarme, a rehabilitarme Tú mi bello ángel, yo estaba perdido Siento que después de ti yo soy otra persona Ya no me conozco, ¿qué paso conmigo? Por eso te digo que tú Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti

Compa ¿Qué le parece esa morra? La que anda bailando sola Me gusta pa' mí Bella Ella sabe que está buena Que todos andan mirándola cómo baila Me acerco Y le tiro todo un verbo Tomamos tragos sin peros solo tentación Le dije "Voy a conquistar tu familia" Que en unos días, vas a ser mía Me dijo Que estoy muy loco, pero le gusta Que ningún vato como yo actúa Ahí te va mija Y pura doble P viejo Así no más compa Pedro puro Eslabón Armado A las plebitas (cha-chau) No soy Un vato que tiene varo Pero hablando del corazón Te cumplo todo Me agarro Pegadito de su mano Mi compa ni se la creyó Que al pasar fui yo Su cuerpo Juro por Dios, que era tan perfecta Su cintura como modelo Sus ojos Desde el principio me enamoraron A ella le gusto Y a mí me gusta

Rrrr, gatita Gata, gata, dale, muñequita El animal JT, Medellín Tu angelita es lo que necesitas Dale, gata, dale, muñequita Bien sudadita, soy tu mamacita Dale, gata, dale, muñequita Sabes quién soy, la que tú necesitas Dale, gata, dale, muñequita Tu angelita es lo que necesitas Gata, gata, dale, muñequita Gata, gata, dale, muñequita Gata, gata, dale, muñequita Yo, mata, gata y la cara llena 'e boto' Pero cuando ella me lo mueve ahí es que boto Te lleno la urna de la vaina blanca Soy el presidente, el que tu nalga comanda Ella me llama porque yo soy su gato En la Christian Louboutin y Christian Dior que yo lo gasto Pantalón Balenciaga con to' lo' periquito' Lleno tu hoyito pa' yo meter loquito Sí, sí, por ahí cabe Déjame ver, déjame ver, 'perate, espérate Chiqui-chiqui, chaka-chaka, chiqui-chiqui, chaka-chaka Chiqui-chiqui, chaka-chaka, chiqui-chiqui, chaka-chaka Chiqui-chiqui, chaka-chaka, chaka-chaka Chiqui-chiqui, chaka-chaka, chiqui-chiqui, chaka-chaka Chiqui-chiqui, chaka-chaka, chiqui-chiqui, chaka-chaka Chiqui-chiqui, chaka-chaka, chiqui-chiqui, chaka-chaka Chiqui-chiqui, chaka-chaka, chiqui-chiqui, chaka-chaka Chi, Kali Uchis Tu angelita es lo que necesitas Dale, gata, dale, muñequita Bien sudadita, soy tu mamacita Dale, gata, dale, muñequita Sabes quién soy, la que tú necesitas Dale, gata, dale, muñequita Tu angelita es lo que necesitas Gata, gata, dale, muñequita Gata, gata, dale, muñequita Gata, gata, dale, muñequita Qué buena está mi reina Uf, cuerpazo, uf, carajo Uf, camina con una actitud Está en su mood, la amplitud Tiene carita de ángel Uf, bonita, uf, qué rica Uf, camina con su actitud Está en su mood Watch out, she'll walk you like a dog, woof, woof (Prrr, ¿quiubo, muñequita?) Lo que no me sirve, pa' fuera Que venga lo bueno, it's what I always say (grrr) Cambié mi número, relax, no, I didn't get your text You bitches do not exist to me Vea, es que cuando tú estás bien rica, mamacita It bring out the demons, baby, not today (ah-ah) So when a bunch of thirsty hoes come to try me All I do is laugh and push 'em out the way Hehe, broke bitch Uf, cuerpazo, uf, carajo Uf, camina con una actitud Está en su mood, la amplitud Tiene carita de ángel (ajá) A mi manera o de ninguno (Ajá) A mí me preguntan, "¿por qué eres tan—?" (ajá) I was raised on tough love, amor duro (ajá) No olvido y no te disculpo (hola) Come, spend some money on a chula (cash) Hoes mad, ask me if I care, puta Pussy so sweet you would think it was a churro Got him moanin' "JT," got me screamin' like it's UNO (aw) Broke bitches got the biggest mouth He call you an Uber and you goin' to his mama house 'Cause he never even take you out to give it up? Ho, cut him out Sana, sana, colita de rana, bitch Qué buena está mi reina Uf, cuerpazo, uf, carajo Uf, camina con una actitud Está en su mood, la amplitud Tiene carita de ángel Uf, bonita, uf, qué rica Uf, camina con su actitud Está en su mood Watch out, she'll walk you like a dog, woof, woof Gata, gata, dale, muñequita Gata, gata, dale, muñequita