Walls could talk Lyrics

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(I apologize but I like the way the Nightcore sounds. And if your anime fan you'll like the video)

Girl: Been about three days and I'm coming back.
I'm about four minutes from a heart attack.
And to think you make me a maniac, but you don't know.
Two years and we in between, but we both been here since we seventeen.
Here we go.
Fist fight in a limousine.
But they don't know.
And we both hope there's something.
But we bo-both keep frontin'.
And it's a closed discussion.
And I'm thinking "Damn if these walls could talk".
(Oh oh oh)
Well, they'd be like,
(Oh oh oh)
"This shit is crazy right?"
(Oh oh oh)
I ain't your baby no more.
Been about two weeks since you went away.
I'm about half way through a cabinet.
And I go, I'm wasting a Saturday sitting at home.
Told my new roommate not to let you in.
But she so damn good with a bobby pin.
Now you gon' playing me like a violin.
Hitting these notes.
And we both hope there's something.
But we bo-both keep frontin'.
And it's a closed discussion.
And I'm thinking "Damn if these walls could talk".
(Oh oh oh)
Well, they'd be like,
(Oh oh oh)
"This shit is crazy right?"
(Oh oh oh)
I ain't your baby no more.
(Oh oh oh)
Boy: Been about two weeks since I've went away.
Not my fault.
You win every game we play.
There you go.
Making me always take the blame why you so low?
On my knees.
I come back 'cause you want me to.
But you act like I'm the ones who's haunting you.
'Cause you won't ever look at my point of view with your eyes closed.
And we both hope there's something.
But we bo-both keep frontin'.
And it's a closed discussion.
And I'm thinking "Damn if these walls could talk".
(Oh oh oh)
Well, they'd be like,
(Oh oh oh)
"This shit is crazy right?"
(Oh oh oh)
I ain't your baby no more.
(Oh oh oh)
Girl: Well, they'd be like,
(Oh oh oh)
"This shit is crazy right?"
(Oh oh oh)
I ain't your baby no more.
(Oh oh oh)
Boy: Forgive me baby, but it's hard to read your mind.
When you love me in the bedroom but your breaking di-shes.
So stop your crying your the one who picks the fight.
When you pull me back and forth now, girl you got me thinking.
"Damn if these walls could talk".
(Oh oh oh)
Girl: Well, they'd be like,
(Oh oh oh)
"This shit is crazy right?"
(Oh oh oh)
I ain't your baby no more.
(Oh oh oh)
Girl: Well, they'd be like.
Boy: (they'd be like, they'd be like)
(Oh oh oh)
Girl: "This shit is crazy right?"
Boy: ("shit is crazy right?")
(Oh oh oh)
Girl: I ain't your baby no more.
Boy: (I ain't your baby no more)
(Oh oh oh)
Both: Hey! (Oh oh oh) No more!
(Oh oh oh)
Girl: I ain't your baby no more.

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