Realla - Mixed

My new fire, you oughtta come to light me
Around this time I only want you here (Here, here, here, here)
It can't be obvi', I'm way too fly to let you out me
But I do care (Oh yeah)

It's hard to sleep when your body's in arms reach
My mind is a Grand Prix
I'm liable to step out and go drive a few blocks East
To rendezvous at the spot where two shy folks become beasts

And for realla, baby
(You're like nothing, nothing I've ever known, no, no, no)
And for realla, baby
(You're the realest, realest I've ever known)

(My new fire, you're right beside me)
One last time before you step out and leave (Yea-yea-yeah)
It can't be obvi', I'm way too fly to let you out me
But I do care

And for realla, baby
For realla, baby
Yea-yea-yeah!
(You're like nothing, nothing I've ever known, no, no, no)
(You're the realest, realest I ever known)
And for realla, baby
(You're like nothing, nothing I've ever known, no, no, no)
For realla, baby
(You're the realest, realest I ever known)
(You're like nothing, nothing I've ever known)
(You're the realest, realest I ever known)

Let me be at your home in the late hour
Waitin' in the cold in the late hour
Tell me what's the code to the front gate
Tell me what's the roles that we gon' play
Tearing off your clothes like I can't wait

Tell them other niggas you'll be out of town
And tell them other bitches you got a nigga, put it down, on me
Long days but 'bout to get a couple rounds in
Palm trees that we rolled in the white J
Tell them other niggas you'll be out of town
And tell them other bitches you got a nigga, put it down, on me
Long days but 'bout to get a couple rounds in
Palm tress that we rolled in the white J
White wine, no ice in the glasses
But you might put ice on my candy cane

And for realla baby
(For realla baby)



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Paak Anderson, Jennifer Young Lee
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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