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Wayne Beckford - Talking Trash Lyrics

She said what
She said that he said what
He said that they said what
They said that i said what?

Shaniqua told my best friend
Is seeing her best friend
But then she also thinks that her boyfriend
Is cheating on her again
Sheneyney called me up and said
Shaniqua'z telling lies
'cause when she saw Shaniqua at the club
She was kissing all the guys
That's right now

I heard that he said
I heard that she said
I think he's so rude
I think she's so cute
Is he sleeping with her
Is she sleeping with him?
I don't know what to say
'cause they keep on calling me everyday

Do you know someone that's talking trash?
And they're always talking about the past
Everyday he says she said
(Uhhum) yeah!
And with all this b s in you head
And it's starting to sound like
Yeah, they sound like
Yeah, what they sound like
Yeah, Uhhh...

Shaniqua i'm upset with
I've been keeping it on the low
'Cause Moniqua said your talking trash
So you can't call me no more
What? Moniqua that little back stabber
She's the one talking trash
She said Bobby told her at the club
You was looking at my ass...


I heard that he said
I heard that she said
I think he's so rude
I think she's so cute
Is he sleeping with her
Is she sleeping with him?
I don't know what to say
'cause they keep on calling me everyday

Do you know someone that's talking trash?
And they're always talking about the past
Everyday he says she said
(Uhhum) yeah!
And with all this b s in you head
And it's starting to sound like
Yeah, they sound like
Yeah, what they sound like
Yeah, Ohhh...

Mama always told me
I don't you ever tell no lies
She said don't believe the rumours
'Till you see it with your eyes
So now you know just what to do
When your friends they talk blah blah
Pretend that you are listening
And just repeat

(RAP: J-RO)

What? uhh huuh! uhh huuh!
I'm listening
When i get my two cents
Why you ptiching in
Talking 'bout what you got
And where you've been
You're really not interesting my friend
Talking trash talking 'bout he past
Talking out the side of your neck
And you ask me a question?
Over and over you talk when your drunk
And when you sober

Try to gas me up
I ain't a Range Rover
Cool you just pumped your breaks
Killed the motor
Blah Blah man you talk too much
'bout so and so and such and such
J-Ro Wayne Tom Dick Jane
Feels like you're sticking ice picks in my brain
If you go on and on about nothing
You can at least you can chew on a breath mint
Or something

Do you know someone that's talking trash?
And they're always talking about the past
Everyday he says she said
(Uhhum) yeah!
And with all this b s in you head
And it's starting to sound like
Yeah, they sound like
Yeah, what they sound like
Yeah, Ohhh...