Real

Baby baby hit me when head home
You know I wanna be whatever you on you on
You already know the deal
Ain't even gotta question if its real
The shit that I be thinking when I kiss you
Just another reason why I miss you miss you
I really miss you miss you yea

Uh Im just trying to make memories
Take her shopping need 10 of these
She dont really sweat other bitches sum how she always got enemies
They be coping her last year fits we be laughing like remember these
All white g wag all white jag cold like the winter b
She check on me like the check on me aint scared 2 say she got next homie
Yea she know I got other hoes them other hoes no sweat homie
Soon as I leave she like come back she face time she laying on the bed
Same position naked playing with my head then she tell me my friend miss me
Open legs I'm starring at the spread
If I come back I'm not staying
Know the magic words please dont say it
U turn I'm back in the bed
Dam

Baby baby hit me when head home
You know I wanna be whatever you on you on
You already know the deal
Ain't even gotta question if its real
The shit that I be thinking when I kiss you
Just another reason why I miss you miss you
I really miss you miss you yea

Look she just wanna be under me
We dont even have do shit
Sometimes going to the movies turn to 30 minutes of u pic
No u pic no u pic
Fuck it we aint got do shit
Some how just grabbing sumthing fast always turn to going to Ruth Chris
She dont never eat all her steak she be try 2 eat on that cute shit
Love walking behind her cuz lil momma just too thick
Grab my hand slide It down it thigh no panties on u 2 slick
Shoes kick, dress rip, seat back ooooh shit
Sometimes just look at her like how I get her
Cause being with her sometimes better not being with her
Gone

Baby baby hit me when head home
You know I wanna be whatever you on you on
You already know the deal
Ain't even gotta question if its real
The shit that I be thinking when I kiss you
Just another reason why I miss you miss you
I really miss you miss you yea

Looking at her face looking at waist
She look at me I turn look a way, look away
Something bout her bout smile make me stay
She my get away, she my get away
Give me all her love like a giveaway, giveaway, giveaway, giveaway
Come Mere
If she dont talk to me she text me like she sick to today
Sick to today, sick to today, sick to today, sick to today
I drop it all I Book a flight now she ok she better she ok she better she ok she better
Gone

Baby baby hit me when head home
You know I wanna be whatever you on you on
You already know the deal
Ain't even gotta question if its real
The shit that I be thinking when I kiss you
Just another reason why I miss you miss you
I really miss you miss you yea



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