I don't want no small talk
I'm not that fella playing with you, how you figure
Let the Benz walk
Cruising with my fellas, they got a big temper
Don't want straps on
We be blowing up like a Note 7, that's a Samsung
Call me Tecca, Imma take her, run her ass for some ransom
Seems like everybody's beefing
They like what now
Stream my jam, go 'head and listen
4-wheel, hop out
Different setting every season
The break starts now
TGIF, I need a minute
Shawty she be sweet, dairy milk, Cadbury
She got everything they look for and she mad pretty
But I don't know if this girl really likes me
Big bih' Imma check lemme see your ID
I don't want no small talk
I'm not that fella playing with you, how you figure
Let the Benz walk
Cruising with my fellas, they got a big temper
Don't want straps on
We be blowing up like a Note 7, that's a Samsung
Call me Tecca, Imma take her, run her ass for some ransom
Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, she mad purty, yeah
Down south, Taguig, now where the party at
I ain't allowed to snitch, my homies told me that
They start to diss but they won't type my at
They're riding waves, Pablo started that
When the crowd sees me they bombarded
Double tap on that pic, Imma heart it
Flash that ice I'm rocking like it's from the arctic
Don't wanna play no games boy, you don't wanna start it
I don't want no small talk
I'm not that fella playing with you, how you figure
Let the Benz walk
Cruising with my fellas, they got a big temper
Don't want straps on
We be blowing up like a Note 7, that's a Samsung
Call me Tecca, Imma take her, run her ass for some ransom
Never switching lanes, Imma pick the pace
I got buss-downs on my wrist you people just can't imitate
Cashing in a new check, I got M's in my safe
All these fake friends wanna play with me but i ain't got no face
Call me cherry 'cause Imma always be on the top
All my songs are hits, yeah I never miss, yeah they a bop
Girls be all up in my DMs, yeah they just want the sauce
Imma pass, X like Nas, Imma just go 'head and floss
I don't want no small talk
I'm not that fella playing with you, how you figure
Let the Benz walk
Cruising with my fellas, they got a big temper
Don't want straps on
We be blowing up, like a Note 7, that's a Samsung
Call me Tecca, Imma take her, run her ass for some ransom
Small Talk (feat. Jut$) Video (MV)
Performed By: Simone Rem
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: John Jared Roxas, Simone Emanuelle Rembulat
Simone Rem - Small Talk (feat. Jut$) Lyrics
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English
I don't want no small talk
I'm not that fella playing with you, how you figure
Let the Benz walk
Cruising with my fellas, they got a big temper
Don't want straps on
We be blowing up like a Note 7, that's a Samsung
Call me Tecca, Imma take her, run her ass for some ransom
Seems like everybody's beefing
They like what now
Stream my jam, go 'head and listen
4-wheel, hop out
Different setting every season
The break starts now
TGIF, I need a minute
Shawty she be sweet, dairy milk, Cadbury
She got everything they look for and she mad pretty
But I don't know if this girl really likes me
Big bih' Imma check lemme see your ID
I don't want no small talk
I'm not that fella playing with you, how you figure
Let the Benz walk
Cruising with my fellas, they got a big temper
Don't want straps on
We be blowing up like a Note 7, that's a Samsung
Call me Tecca, Imma take her, run her ass for some ransom
Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, she mad purty, yeah
Down south, Taguig, now where the party at
I ain't allowed to snitch, my homies told me that
They start to diss but they won't type my at
They're riding waves, Pablo started that
When the crowd sees me they bombarded
Double tap on that pic, Imma heart it
Flash that ice I'm rocking like it's from the arctic
Don't wanna play no games boy, you don't wanna start it
I don't want no small talk
I'm not that fella playing with you, how you figure
Let the Benz walk
Cruising with my fellas, they got a big temper
Don't want straps on
We be blowing up like a Note 7, that's a Samsung
Call me Tecca, Imma take her, run her ass for some ransom
Never switching lanes, Imma pick the pace
I got buss-downs on my wrist you people just can't imitate
Cashing in a new check, I got M's in my safe
All these fake friends wanna play with me but i ain't got no face
Call me cherry 'cause Imma always be on the top
All my songs are hits, yeah I never miss, yeah they a bop
Girls be all up in my DMs, yeah they just want the sauce
Imma pass, X like Nas, Imma just go 'head and floss
I don't want no small talk
I'm not that fella playing with you, how you figure
Let the Benz walk
Cruising with my fellas, they got a big temper
Don't want straps on
We be blowing up, like a Note 7, that's a Samsung
Call me Tecca, Imma take her, run her ass for some ransom
I'm not that fella playing with you, how you figure
Let the Benz walk
Cruising with my fellas, they got a big temper
Don't want straps on
We be blowing up like a Note 7, that's a Samsung
Call me Tecca, Imma take her, run her ass for some ransom
Seems like everybody's beefing
They like what now
Stream my jam, go 'head and listen
4-wheel, hop out
Different setting every season
The break starts now
TGIF, I need a minute
Shawty she be sweet, dairy milk, Cadbury
She got everything they look for and she mad pretty
But I don't know if this girl really likes me
Big bih' Imma check lemme see your ID
I don't want no small talk
I'm not that fella playing with you, how you figure
Let the Benz walk
Cruising with my fellas, they got a big temper
Don't want straps on
We be blowing up like a Note 7, that's a Samsung
Call me Tecca, Imma take her, run her ass for some ransom
Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo, she mad purty, yeah
Down south, Taguig, now where the party at
I ain't allowed to snitch, my homies told me that
They start to diss but they won't type my at
They're riding waves, Pablo started that
When the crowd sees me they bombarded
Double tap on that pic, Imma heart it
Flash that ice I'm rocking like it's from the arctic
Don't wanna play no games boy, you don't wanna start it
I don't want no small talk
I'm not that fella playing with you, how you figure
Let the Benz walk
Cruising with my fellas, they got a big temper
Don't want straps on
We be blowing up like a Note 7, that's a Samsung
Call me Tecca, Imma take her, run her ass for some ransom
Never switching lanes, Imma pick the pace
I got buss-downs on my wrist you people just can't imitate
Cashing in a new check, I got M's in my safe
All these fake friends wanna play with me but i ain't got no face
Call me cherry 'cause Imma always be on the top
All my songs are hits, yeah I never miss, yeah they a bop
Girls be all up in my DMs, yeah they just want the sauce
Imma pass, X like Nas, Imma just go 'head and floss
I don't want no small talk
I'm not that fella playing with you, how you figure
Let the Benz walk
Cruising with my fellas, they got a big temper
Don't want straps on
We be blowing up, like a Note 7, that's a Samsung
Call me Tecca, Imma take her, run her ass for some ransom
Writer: John Jared Roxas, Simone Emanuelle Rembulat
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid