Kyle Justice - What You Talkin' Bout? lyrics

[Hook: Ace Arty] Hey, what you talkin' bout You say you a rapper, what you all about? Is it money?, is it cars?, is it clothes?, is it hoes? They say that they're different, Don't be like the rest of them (x2) [Verse 1: Davey J] I bet right about now, you got a n***a figured out Think you know it all, & you know what I'm about But let me tell you this, tell you that you're wrong But you knew this, if you listened to the song I'm not a thug, not a k**er Not on d**, or moving kilos I am a good dude, who's tryna get thru To you or whoever may need a hero See it's not about the, money or the cars It's more about you, shooting for the stars You think you knew me, by looking from afar But then you got close, to see that you were wrong See that you're wrong, conceited so long See, this where I belong, I mean, just leave me alone That bullsh**, I'm off that, don't need that, so fall back I need love, that real love, like Mary J, that's real love You lack that, you pessimist, it's a fact that, you hatin' b**h I laugh at, all your attempts, to foul me, so flagerant Ms. Ratchet Superstar, yeah that is what you are You coming from afar, you be reaching for the stars Just tryna get some cake, you be all up in my face You think I'm a s**er, by tryna be my lover, nah! [Hook] [Verse 2: Ace Arty] Damn, where should I start? I mean I love this girl too much To be talking bout, all the things that I want To be talking bout, all the things that I lust But, I gotta keep the balance She never had a rapper that is fluent with the spanish So I never take for granted, these chances I been handed Just to be the one she marries, & then get up in her panties, Oh! What you want do?, fell in love in like 9-2 It was love, on first sight Since then I been tryna find you Girl mind you They just talking a lot of sh**, lot of lip While they all incompetent, not a hit I just be, tryna see Why they messing with you?, hold up Why you let them in here?, hold up They tell you what you want hear, slow up Your fast ways, fo bucks You changing like you in front of mirror, Nah I'm trying to rekindle the old you, with the new me I'ma show dudes, how I hold you, like I told you, in our movie Got your legs up in the air, these one hit wonders never there I promise to stay faithful, & the glories only right I share So when you hear me talking bout the money, cars, & hoes It's to balance out my consious thoughts, so you're not tired of those [Hook]