Run My Mouth (feat. Danny McClain)

I tend to vent a lot. It's hard to end a thought

I get pent up and I guess I don't know when to stop

If I get a mental block, you can hear a pencil drop

But if not I'm all talk like a rent a cop

I don't wanna mock

Ever yet I let it slip

Said I gotta get a grip

Cause I know you're delicate

And I'm pretty adament

I can learn some ettiquette

Bet on it that I can talk a book and never edit it

Seldom elegant, guilty of embellishing

Yelling but I'm holding shit together like I'm gelatin

We're both jealous and selfish, I'm hella slim

But I gotta bigger mouth than a pelican

Check a fella sing, messing up the melody

I know my alphabet, a to elemopee

I like you, it's shouldn't be shocking

My heart's beating just as loud as I'm talking

I know you know

I know you know

Sometimes I say things

I don't quite mean

Ca-a-a-a-an't I run my mouth?

I'm a fast talker

Louder than a brass knocker,

Cricket or a grasshopper

Not another. Word

I don't want to ass kiss

Sniffing like a mastiff

That'll be my last ditch

Effort to be. Heard

Take me as a hostage

I'm feeling lost

With my neck out like an ostrich

Totally absurd

I squawk like a bird

Cause my clumsy heart feels like it's doing cartwheels

So baby you can put me in a dunce cap

Treat me like a hunchback

Say my mind is one track

Every single. Day

Call my mug a megaphone

I don't beg and moan

If I get in bed alone

I don't want to say

You're forgiven briefly

If I call you sweet pea

Then you say to eat me

And I don't know which way

I've had a taste and I know you're gourmet

An argument's just the makeup foreplay

I know you know (Oh, you know)

I know you know (Baby you know that)

Sometimes I say things

I don't quite mean

Ca-a-a-a-an't I run my mouth?

Listen

Calm down

Hear me

Watch your mouth

Careful

That stung

Give me lip

Bite my tongue

I'd say

Stop it (that)

But we both

Talk shit (trash)

How about we work it out? (2x)

You know, I know

You know, I know

Sometimes you say things

You don't even mean

Ca-a-a-a-an't you ru-u-un your mouth

Take the silent type, gimme the opposite

You look so damn sexy when you're talking shit

Every time I want to say to put a sock in it

I melt again and buy your ass a box of chocolate

I guess that's why they call me Georgie Porgie Puddin Pie

Before I kiss my girl I put her on a sugar high

And then we cry after a little old 'how are you?'

Turns into an argument I bet'll scar you

Is it hard to always have to complain

Taking something mundane and give yourself a tongue sprain?

You talk about your day and go off for a year

And I could walk away or hold the phone off of my ear

I don't love what I hear, but I've got to stay

Cause man, smart girls have a lot to say

I want to shout with someone that I'm down with

There's no one I'd rather run my mouth with

I know you know

I know you know

Sometimes I say things

I don't quite mean

Ca-a-a-a-an't I run my mouth?