Intro (Real Love) - Extended Version
Yeah
Real love, real love, shawty G'd up
Got me buggin', I don't think that I could leave her
Let 'em hate, they ain't getting in between us
All this Gucci match the Gucci on your sneaker
And everything that we do stays between us
And when we touching, different loving, be my teacher
You hold me down, this ain't Jacquees, but you my peace, yeah
Take out your weave and make you smile then give you D, yeah
I'ma give my all
I'ma give my all, girl
Even when you sleep, you still looking good, yeah
Take you out to eat, 'cause I know you the truth, yeah
Freak up in the sheets, we don't use no rules, yeah
And this shit ain't cheap, it's my lifestyle
When she step out of the shower, I be like, "Wow"
Pussy so good, girl, I might drown
When I get her in the sheets, she make the right sound
She don't even care 'bout designer
Sit back, kick back, no recliner
Ride me like a Ridgeback, you my rider
Love it when you ride, oh, I'm deep inside ya
Now I'm deep inside ya, deep inside ya, baby
And you're my rider, you're my rider, baby
Yeah, I'm the driver, your provider, baby
And you know my loving don't come free, yeah
Now I'm deep inside ya, deep inside ya, baby
And you're my rider, you're my rider, baby
Yeah, I'm the driver, your provider, baby
And you know my loving don't come free
She fell in love when we kissed, I left a mark on her neck
Gave her Summer time loving, I make her open her legs
She don't wanna be stressing, just hit my phone any second
Done with the games and the messing, ain't got no time for pretending, oh, yeah
I'ma always put you first, you ain't never been second
I'ma always shoot my shot, like I'm holding a weapon
Give you love, any weather
You a diamond, no pressure
She don't play with them peasants
Let me explore all your pressure
If I had your love
Had your heart
From the start
Disregard
All them lames
All them fakes
But now, you know, oh
If I had your heart
No mistakes
Come my way
No delay
I want you
Oh, you should know
I told you all this before
Real love, real love, shawty G'd up
Got me buggin', I don't think that I could leave her
Let 'em hate, they ain't getting in between us
All this Gucci match the Gucci on your sneaker
And everything that we do stays between us
And when we touching, different loving, be my teacher
You hold me down, this ain't Jacquees, but you my peace, yeah
Take out your weave and make you smile then give you D, yeah
I'ma give my all
I'ma give my all, girl
And you know my loving don't come free, yeah
Real love, real love, shawty G'd up
Got me buggin', I don't think that I could leave her
Let 'em hate, they ain't getting in between us
All this Gucci match the Gucci on your sneaker
And everything that we do stays between us
And when we touching, different loving, be my teacher
You hold me down, this ain't Jacquees, but you my peace, yeah
Take out your weave and make you smile then give you D, yeah
I'ma give my all
I'ma give my all, girl
Even when you sleep, you still looking good, yeah
Take you out to eat, 'cause I know you the truth, yeah
Freak up in the sheets, we don't use no rules, yeah
And this shit ain't cheap, it's my lifestyle
When she step out of the shower, I be like, "Wow"
Pussy so good, girl, I might drown
When I get her in the sheets, she make the right sound
She don't even care 'bout designer
Sit back, kick back, no recliner
Ride me like a Ridgeback, you my rider
Love it when you ride, oh, I'm deep inside ya
Now I'm deep inside ya, deep inside ya, baby
And you're my rider, you're my rider, baby
Yeah, I'm the driver, your provider, baby
And you know my loving don't come free, yeah
Now I'm deep inside ya, deep inside ya, baby
And you're my rider, you're my rider, baby
Yeah, I'm the driver, your provider, baby
And you know my loving don't come free
She fell in love when we kissed, I left a mark on her neck
Gave her Summer time loving, I make her open her legs
She don't wanna be stressing, just hit my phone any second
Done with the games and the messing, ain't got no time for pretending, oh, yeah
I'ma always put you first, you ain't never been second
I'ma always shoot my shot, like I'm holding a weapon
Give you love, any weather
You a diamond, no pressure
She don't play with them peasants
Let me explore all your pressure
If I had your love
Had your heart
From the start
Disregard
All them lames
All them fakes
But now, you know, oh
If I had your heart
No mistakes
Come my way
No delay
I want you
Oh, you should know
I told you all this before
Real love, real love, shawty G'd up
Got me buggin', I don't think that I could leave her
Let 'em hate, they ain't getting in between us
All this Gucci match the Gucci on your sneaker
And everything that we do stays between us
And when we touching, different loving, be my teacher
You hold me down, this ain't Jacquees, but you my peace, yeah
Take out your weave and make you smile then give you D, yeah
I'ma give my all
I'ma give my all, girl
And you know my loving don't come free, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Llandel Veguilla Malave, Juan Luis Morera Luna
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