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411 (Talk to Me) Video (MV)




Performed By: Sens_ei
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Gideon Boaten




Sens_ei - 411 (Talk to Me) Lyrics




Why she crying calling me like I'm her best friend
I can't play that role girl we need a recession
Whole thing 'round my waist so I ain't even stressing
Like who you testing I'll teach that boy a lesson

Why they talkin hot but ain't applying pressure
Whole thing 'round my waist you try me Imma best ya
Whole team making plays so I can't even stress ya
Can't do no extra I'll wipe your nose and bless ya

And I'm walking 'round with fire
Walking 'round with iron
Baby where you going I'm just tryna change your life

Hundred rounds of fire
Hundred rounds of iron
Toaster burner baby know that Sensei keep a nine

No I can't rock with he
Can't even talk to thee
411 223 You can not talk to me

Wrist color blue and green
You can not talk to me
You can not talk to me

Yeah yeah, why she call up my phone
Talking bout some she in love I told her bye leave that alone

How you tell me you in love, you was only for the bros
Got no time for all that no, can't be focused on these so

Yeah yeah, I be flexing on the low
I be running up my paper to the ceiling from the floor
When in town I make my round, but you can not let me go
Guess I'm really just that dude you ain't never had before (wait)

Why he talking hot like I'm not he who pressed him
It's just not his day got no choice but to best him
One false move the chop gon' be quick to arrest him
Full out distress him

Aye, aye aye
You will never ever hit a lick on me
Uno said you'll never get a hit on me
You will never ever flip the script on me

Aye, I asked her why she crying calling me
I'm not babe or best friend
I can't play that role girl
We need a recession

Whole thing round my waist so I ain't even stressing
She texting, like who you texting I can't be stressing

Why they talkin hot but ain't applying pressure
Whole thing round my waist you try me Imma best ya
Whole team making plays so I can't even stress ya
Can't do no extra I'll wipe your nose and bless ya

No I can't rock with he
Can't even talk to thee
411 223, You can not talk to me
411 223, you can not talk to me
You can not talk to me
You can not talk to me
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Why she crying calling me like I'm her best friend
I can't play that role girl we need a recession
Whole thing 'round my waist so I ain't even stressing
Like who you testing I'll teach that boy a lesson

Why they talkin hot but ain't applying pressure
Whole thing 'round my waist you try me Imma best ya
Whole team making plays so I can't even stress ya
Can't do no extra I'll wipe your nose and bless ya

And I'm walking 'round with fire
Walking 'round with iron
Baby where you going I'm just tryna change your life

Hundred rounds of fire
Hundred rounds of iron
Toaster burner baby know that Sensei keep a nine

No I can't rock with he
Can't even talk to thee
411 223 You can not talk to me

Wrist color blue and green
You can not talk to me
You can not talk to me

Yeah yeah, why she call up my phone
Talking bout some she in love I told her bye leave that alone

How you tell me you in love, you was only for the bros
Got no time for all that no, can't be focused on these so

Yeah yeah, I be flexing on the low
I be running up my paper to the ceiling from the floor
When in town I make my round, but you can not let me go
Guess I'm really just that dude you ain't never had before (wait)

Why he talking hot like I'm not he who pressed him
It's just not his day got no choice but to best him
One false move the chop gon' be quick to arrest him
Full out distress him

Aye, aye aye
You will never ever hit a lick on me
Uno said you'll never get a hit on me
You will never ever flip the script on me

Aye, I asked her why she crying calling me
I'm not babe or best friend
I can't play that role girl
We need a recession

Whole thing round my waist so I ain't even stressing
She texting, like who you texting I can't be stressing

Why they talkin hot but ain't applying pressure
Whole thing round my waist you try me Imma best ya
Whole team making plays so I can't even stress ya
Can't do no extra I'll wipe your nose and bless ya

No I can't rock with he
Can't even talk to thee
411 223, You can not talk to me
411 223, you can not talk to me
You can not talk to me
You can not talk to me
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Writer: Gideon Boaten
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