This is a song about "Talk to me baby"

Nah, aeke's gotta talk to me

But i think i like that, just maybe

Now let me talk to you son,

Girls fast how jamaicans run

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I got to be your baby

Don't talk to me cause i aint a good listener/

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

I flow flawlessly, without trying make your girl wanna talk to me

You left your nigga on his own

You didn't even talk to me on the phone

And i know love me baby

I was wondering maybe