Lil Wayne Talk It Over Lyrics

Hey princess
Yeah you

[Verse 1]
Um
Knew I would love you like a fat kid love food
Knew I would score like Shaq did in school
Knew I was stupid, knew I looked like a big fool
I must of had the flu, I thought that she was cool
Knew you would fall in love with me and the s___ I do
But never knew you would murder me, what did I do?
Knew you was right for me, knew I was right for you
Knew I would help you sell, knew I would write for you
Knew I would keep you well, knew I would fight for you
Knew I would pull out my heart and bring it right to you
You knew all about me baby, but you wasn't about me baby
Young Wayne, prepare for change, 'cuz it seems like girly don't care the same
You had my chain, you bared my name
Then we had champagne

[Chorus]
Let's make a toast
To you and me
Let's make a toast to honour
And the way that it's supposed to be

[Verse 2]
Other people telling me I fell off
Other people telling me I felt y'all
Mama telling me I should at least call
My mind telling me she should at least call
Felt like I was at the bottom of the see-saw
Felt like I was at the bottom of the seashore
But you gotta let her be boy
And when you open up your eyes I hope you see more
And when I see you, I see detour
Don't need to be de-pressed an-ny-more
Baby girl I need more
Now run your mouth 'till your knees sore

[Chorus]
Let's talk it over, let's talk it over, let's talk it over now
Let's talk it over, let's talk it over, let's talk it over now
Let's talk it over, let's talk it over

[Verse 3]
Uh, 5 karats on her finger got her hand smitten
But everybody get a ring even Scotty Pippin
Everybody got a thing but I guess mine isn't with my vision
So I just sits in my Lamborghini and let my top vibe with me
Kick back and get high with me
And if she still get me
I hope my wife know that she got a player for life and that's no bullshittin'
I push love to its' full limits
Do 190 in the lane called memory
And I know you in that lane with me, but when the light change, you didn't change with it
And I'm hopin' my heart, got to get the dead grass off of my lawn
Yeah, as I mows on, the champagne's never frozon, as it pours on the flo'

[Chorus]
Let's make a toast
To you and me
Let's make a toast to honour
And the way that it's supposed to be