People Talk

(Oh, oh)

Heard you found a knock-off version of me

And your shoes turned to tires, now you're runnin' the streets

Everybody knows, ain't no secret to keep

Different night, different guy wrapped up in your sheets, come on

I been rollin' through the grapevine

You're the one that told me we need to take time

Don't take my absence for weakness

You got your best friend's boyfriend cheatin'

(Oh) it's the way that you were raised

(Oh) believe everything they say

(Woah) 50 shades of throwin' shade

Dirt up on your name

People talk, that's what they say

Yeah, people talk, that's all I'll say, yeah

Heard you found a knock-off version of me

And your shoes turned to tires, now you're runnin' the streets

Everybody knows, ain't no secret to keep

Different night, different guy wrapped up in your sheets

He said and she said that you get around

I can turn a blind eye, but it's still the same sound

Rumors like to fly through this one-way town

You built a house of cards and it all fell down

(Oh) it's the way that you were raised

(Oh) believe everything they say

(Woah) 50 shades of throwin' shade

Dirt up on your name

People talk, that's what they say

Yeah, people talk, that's all I'll say, yeah

Heard you found a knock-off version of me

And your shoes turned to tires, now you're runnin' the streets

Everybody knows, ain't no secret to keep

Different night, different guy wrapped up in your sheets

One strike, then two strike, then three strikes, you're out

Tell your little sister keep my family out her mouth

'Fore I TMZ a picture of her sister gettin' nailed

Damn, you brought the old me back

You think a TikTok comment's finna hold me back?

Lust over trust, guess you showed me that

And this a different type of verse, I got a whole twelve bars

I saw you sittin' at the light, you're in the same damn car

Tell your mama that I'm sorry, I just had to tell the truth

I been goin' through some things when I'm trackin' in the booth

Because of you (because of you)

'Cause you were gettin' it in

Behind the five-percent tint with all my friends

People talk, that's what they say

Yeah, people talk, that's all I'll say, yeah

Heard you found a knock-off version of me

And your shoes turned to tires, now you're runnin' the streets

Everybody knows, ain't no secret to keep

Different night, different guy wrapped up in your sheets

(That's all I'll say, yeah)

(That's what they say)