"Say" lyrics

"Say"

Iced out
Heart soda pop
You talk
Royal like your Tenenbaum
You say
Been working since 11th grade
New fame
You wanna be a star

Like Rick Riccardo
On TV like Rocko
Drippin with bravado
Private to Milano
Runway supermodel
Quiet on the walk home
I just hope you say what you need to say

I just hope you say what you wanna say
I just hope you say what you need to say
1990 Chardeaux
Know you keep shit bottled
I just hope you say what you need to say

Late nights (late nights we)
Summer 9th of July we talked
Blurred lines, the birds and bees, all of the above
So drop your cool for just a little
Show me who you are
But you wanna be a star

Like Rick Riccardo
On TV like Rocko
Drippin with bravado
Private to Milano
Runway supermodel
Quiet on the walk home
I just hope you say what you need to say

I just hope you say what you wanna say
I just hope you say what you need to say
1990 Chardeaux
Know you keep shit bottled
I just hope you say what you need to say

And if there's something going on
Would you tell me about your days
I'll be waiting for your call
(Call me when you want, call me when you want)
I'm just a dial up away

I just hope you say what you wanna say
I just hope you say what you need to say
1990 Chardeaux
Know you keep shit bottled
I just hope you say what you need to say


Writer(s): Michael David Percy, Anwar Sawyer, Audrey Chu, Deborah Jung, Ryan Dulude
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