Talk to Me

[Chorus]

I can think of a million reasons, have it all as your seasons

Say no more I feel ya b, say no more I feel ya homie

We traveled the Neverlands, fireworks in the south of France

Take it down and come again, again

But look

You don't get too dirty in my whip. whip, whip, whip

Keep it nice and flirty in my whip, whip, whip whip

Pop your pretty ass up in my whip, we gonna make it last up in my whip

Scorpio, talk to me, talk to me

Capricorn, talk to me, talk to me