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Estelle

Don't Talk

 

Don't Talk

(album: The 18th Day - 2004)


Yep, yep, this one (this one)
Is for the men that talk to much? Listen
Yo, keep it close

Keeping it real, I'm feeling it, women
Just keep your eye on the prize cause I'm keeping it women
Keeping it physical, you don't get my deep individual
For the girl wh-what you ain't seeing the typical
See it's Mr. Cool but dont miss the whoa
I'm sure that you would like it better when your lips are closed
Stay focused, be sure you're not missing the show
But dont get into it slip we're not hitting the hotel
So dont tell me what's on your mind, I ain't interested unless it is a long decline
I'm feeling the smell, of my Gucci rush, so you loosing up
The best that you can do is hush

Don't talk, keep your eyes on me, don't talk
Hush up baby, don't talk
If you like what I'm doing, don't talk
Whatever you doing, don't talk
Keep your eyes on me, don't talk
Hush up baby, don't talk
If you like what I'm doing, don't talk
Whatever you doing, don't

So when you see me man I know what's up
We ain't really in a chat and we're about to go
We tell em, come here let's go, get out
I don't wanna here a word coming out your mouth
Only thing I wanna see is your boxer briefs
And your chest looking like, like the wildest piece
Come and look into my eyes, hypnotised like Medusa
Pulling out my Jacks 'a' my name is Produsa-a
From my feet to my thighs to my chest
Only thing I wanna feel is your sexy breath, aha
After that then it's nice to meet ya'
Back to backsa, I need a slice of pizza yo'

Don't talk, keep your eyes on me, don't talk
Hush up baby, don't talk
If you like what I'm doing, don't talk
Whatever you doing, don't talk
Keep your eyes on me, don't talk
Hush up baby, don't talk
If you like what I'm doing, don't talk
Whatever you doing, don't

Keep it moving, it's what you're doing
Ay, ay, ah
Oh, I like it, ah
Pray you don't say a word
Keep it moving, it's what you're doing
You know I like it, oh
Give me an eight two eight
Give me a one two five
C'mon, give me a three six nine
Give me a nine, give me a nine
Give me a zipper for free
Cause you know it's all about me
Yo, tell them to feel the music
Don't have to talk to do this

Don't talk, keep your eyes on me, don't talk
Hush up baby, don't talk
If you like what I'm doing, don't talk
Whatever you doing, don't talk
Keep your eyes on me, don't talk
Hush up baby, don't talk
If you like what I'm doing, don't talk
Whatever you doing, don't

Do-o-o-o-o-o-o-on't, if you like what I'm doing baby yeah
Rick jam!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

done

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