Talk to ME

Verse 1 (DAX) :
Girl, I got to make you mine
I've already made my mind
I just want to take your time
You tell me to take my time

... (yeah, yeah)
Michelle Obama taste, lies next to ex presidents
... (woo, money, honey)
Hit her up on FaceTime to prep our next residence

(Swag, aye) Like she's Killa Cam, wears
All pink, when she kills the cam, I'm
Aubrey, 'cause she killed the killed the, that's
"All Me," no fidget but I spin her

All three, sixty with the wrist, look at this
(Damn) Bachata at quinces, because you look the best
(Damn) I just wanna talk to you, but
Talking back is talking back is all you do

Here you are now witcha' "what is up now" face
Bring it on down, we can mix up with the loud bass
This is my style, this is my style, this is my
This is my style, this is my style, answer

Damn, it's 11:20
Things I said already, you won't
Hear me out, you say you ain't
Ready, but I really doubt

Communication's exactly what we lack, your
One hesitation's just why I can't relax, my
Foot on the pavement, but you just ran three laps
In my ruminations, why's this how you treat DAX?

Girl, I got to make you mine
I've already made my mind
I just want to take your time 'cause I
Know you're looking fine tonight, catch you on my line tonight

Chorus:
// If you talk to me, then maybe you'll see
How it ought it be - yes, I keep on calling, falling in love on the phone
If you talk to me, then maybe you'll see
How it ought it be 'cause I really want to know you //

Verse 2 (Peace):
I'm tryna make the connection like the string between the two cans
Nobody knows your beauty: colorful, toucan
One can be so lonely, but if you let me in, two can
I'm just plugging into your system for Player Two (Damn)

You are not one for the conversation
You like action and awe at results
You enjoy building up barriers
Waiting for someone to scale all the walls

I'm ready to break em down and place all the pieces together, that's Tetris
Treat you like a lady: that's something the younger guys miss
Forget how it is, you gon' be the queen in this story, Ms
This a work in progress, the chapters ain't even finished

You wanted to take it slow 'till the spaces between the lines diminished
And we can do it all, just
Promise when I'm down, that pedestal that I
Have placed you on will never fall, just

Promise when I'm gone and out on the grind, that you muster the
Strength up to call; you move different for better
Motives, from the bottom to the top of the totem, I gotta'
Shock her like Rotom, I'm overdosing like Odom, I'm getting

Lost in the moment; I see you needed a second to breathe (gasp) and
You been telling me that you ain't ready for all that
But I live in the 90s, I'm just tryna' give "All That"
You enjoy the arguing, you see it ain't all bad, so

Maybe we can work this out 'cause the phone calls late at night get repetitive, and I'm
Tryna' roll over and see you smiling happy, "you ain't ready," see that line, get repetitive
You would rather keep it quiet, but baby, I'm loud as can be, hoping you would bring me
Serenity, if you loved me long enough to witness me return the peace, and still

Chorus

Outro:
Don't say a word... I've already made my mind
Stay away... gonna make me hang the line
Only then... then maybe you'll talk
To me, baby