Lyrics: Millz Davis
Music: Millz Davis
If We Could Talk
Yea
Yea, Yea
Yea
[Verse 1]
Why must you camouflage your feelings like it's army fatigue
This is yo thing so you savor you don't look so intrigued
Planted the seed watered down you let it conceive
You can't pat this heavy flow like a period bleed
I'm digesting the crickets that's what yo silence can feed
How can you play me I made you the number one draft pick in the league
You don't talk but you expect me to know everything
I guess I'm shallow for you because I'm falling to deep
And I can feel it in the air so much I hardly can breathе
And I'm mistaken once {?] for your hunger and greed
All niggas ain't dogs I'm hound of a diffеrent breed
I treat you with top respect don't smoke it up with [?]
You blew it over for him to realize he wasn't me
I'm not standing for that it's time that I take a knee
I was doing for us instead of doing for me
Arm and leg but you dressed in capri what does you see?
It's so clear to how couldn't you see
Future so diluted, why wouldn't it be?
Making up is mediocre if its not pulling us closer
Like a break between flights, it's laying us over
Keep it a secret I'm loving you non-disclosure
Darken your brightest light you're killing off my exposure
Drunk love to drunk it over I just hoping you do it sober
But lacing it up this part we weave to frontal of disclosure