Omarion - Let's Talk Lyrics
[Featuring: The Notorious B.I.G. & Rick Ross][Intro: Rick Ross, Omarion]Maybach O, (Yeah)Rozay,(I think I'mna pull up right here)We gonna change your life overnight love, (What's up?)UhBig Money (I'm back & shit)Fast money, (Maybach O)Believe that, (We going to turn out the club)[Verse 1: Omarion]Lame ass niggas in your ear all nightCiroc got me loose, but your dress fitting tightMy Rolly says two, but the time is threeEven though my watch wrong, girl, the time so rightI ain't selling no dreams, I ain't telling no liesThat dress so cold, but that body on fireAin't the smartest in the world, but looking at you girlI'd be a fool to let the chance go bySo I'm gone[Pre-Hook: Omarion (& Notorious B.I.G.)](Ask you what your interests are, who you be with?)To convince you, I'm the one you should leave with(Things to make you smile, what, what numbers to dial)Girl, I got a thing for you, but it ain't no secretIf this conversation leads usTo the bed room we gon' make loveCause girl I want to please youAnd girl I really need you, so...[Hook: Omarion]Let's talk about you and meLet's talk about tonight, babyLet's talk about all the good things that could happen if you leave with meYou could see 'em hating if you want toBut he can't do your body like a player do, girl(Who they attracting with that line, "What's your name? What's your sign?"Soon as he buys that wine, I just creep up from behind)Let's talk[Verse 2: Omarion]Look at them, ey-ey-eyes over herePop a few bottles like the first of the yearStare so right, and the visual probably betterBut I came over just to make things clearNo disrespect, girl, we both so grownJust want you by my side when I say, "So long"Been paying attention, niggas steady missingTurning you off, Let me turn you onSo I'm gone[Pre-Hook & Hook][Verse 3: Rick Ross]Uh, she lookin' like a bag of moneyLike a boss, so you know I let her count it for meLike to floss, new watch, gold ringsPeople next door swear I'm dealing cocaineMe and O gettin' dough like it's no thingNew Maybachs, boy, that's way out of your rangeAll the chicks came like we at a Knicks gameCarmelo numbers first and the fifteenthWe the best in the biz', baby there it isI'mma handle mine, little homie handle hisAt the Portofino, I just bought the top floorI'm living like Nino baby, and want moreNow double that, Rev Run bubble bathOverlook the city, blowing out her backShe better blow my mind or she can holla backI get better with time, and it's a *****ing wrap[Hook x2]
