(Hook):
Wish that we talked more
Wish that we talked more
Wish that we talked more
Why don't we talk more
Why don't we talk more
Why don't we talk more
(Verse):
This one for my brothers, not the ones up in the streets
This one for my brothers, talking about that family tree
Love you from the bottom, sorry if I never show it
Yea, I know I rarely said it but I'm wanting you to know it
I remember us as kids, all the stupid shit we did
Think I took that shit for granted, now I'm trying to reminisce
Back when we was younger and could always act a fool
We was bumping Nickelodeon when we got out of school
Wrestle in the pool, thinking we was cool
But after my divorce I went ghost like a ghoul
Started coming by less, looking for some silence
Should've talked it out, maybe that would've helped me cry less
Look, I'll admit it, out of us I be the dumbest
Meño, you got grit, always knew that you the toughest
Andy, you got drive and the tallest but the youngest
If y'all need some guidance I'ma be there like a compass
(Verse):
This one for my daddy, this one right here for my pops
I don't think you know it but for real you taught me lots
I was watching you and I was taking mental notes
I don't think I saw it then but looking back you did the most
Always fixing shit, I know you took it as a challenge
Then you made some time for us, always found the balance
Seen you on that soccer field, damn, you had some talent
Crossing everybody up, daddy, you a savage
I'm sorry I don't call enough, I'm sorry if it's obvious
I'm working on this music and I'm looking for an audience
Trying to get this paper, save it up just like you taught me
When it comes to dads you the GOAT, no Scottie
Soaking up them lessons every time I'm in your presence
Now I'm trying to talk it out and I don't even send a message
Damn...
But, dad, I hope you got the message...
(Verse):
This one for my momma, this one for my momma
This one for the woman that was there when I had nada
She was taking care of me when I was itty bitty
Back when we was solo dolo, we was fucking up the city
Mom, you taught me all the basics
It's cause of you that I got patience
We was watching Disney, you was fucking up the kitchen
Back when Eddie wasn't crazy and Raven was having visions
Knocking out them dishes
Whipping up something delicious
Skillets popping like a bubble, I'm not talking NBA
I wish you drank a little more, we'd get to popping that Rosé
Love it when you call me up, I know it's been a while, mom
But when I get these checks you'll be the one that I'ma blow them on
I promise...
(Hook)
Wish that we talked more
Wish that we talked more
Wish that we talked more
Why don't we talk more
Why don't we talk more
Why don't we talk more
(Verse):
This one for my brothers, not the ones up in the streets
This one for my brothers, talking about that family tree
Love you from the bottom, sorry if I never show it
Yea, I know I rarely said it but I'm wanting you to know it
I remember us as kids, all the stupid shit we did
Think I took that shit for granted, now I'm trying to reminisce
Back when we was younger and could always act a fool
We was bumping Nickelodeon when we got out of school
Wrestle in the pool, thinking we was cool
But after my divorce I went ghost like a ghoul
Started coming by less, looking for some silence
Should've talked it out, maybe that would've helped me cry less
Look, I'll admit it, out of us I be the dumbest
Meño, you got grit, always knew that you the toughest
Andy, you got drive and the tallest but the youngest
If y'all need some guidance I'ma be there like a compass
(Verse):
This one for my daddy, this one right here for my pops
I don't think you know it but for real you taught me lots
I was watching you and I was taking mental notes
I don't think I saw it then but looking back you did the most
Always fixing shit, I know you took it as a challenge
Then you made some time for us, always found the balance
Seen you on that soccer field, damn, you had some talent
Crossing everybody up, daddy, you a savage
I'm sorry I don't call enough, I'm sorry if it's obvious
I'm working on this music and I'm looking for an audience
Trying to get this paper, save it up just like you taught me
When it comes to dads you the GOAT, no Scottie
Soaking up them lessons every time I'm in your presence
Now I'm trying to talk it out and I don't even send a message
Damn...
But, dad, I hope you got the message...
(Verse):
This one for my momma, this one for my momma
This one for the woman that was there when I had nada
She was taking care of me when I was itty bitty
Back when we was solo dolo, we was fucking up the city
Mom, you taught me all the basics
It's cause of you that I got patience
We was watching Disney, you was fucking up the kitchen
Back when Eddie wasn't crazy and Raven was having visions
Knocking out them dishes
Whipping up something delicious
Skillets popping like a bubble, I'm not talking NBA
I wish you drank a little more, we'd get to popping that Rosé
Love it when you call me up, I know it's been a while, mom
But when I get these checks you'll be the one that I'ma blow them on
I promise...
(Hook)
( Mario Black )
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