Real Love
I spent seven whole years
Writing what they wanna hear
An author of fictional stories, hmm
I've been filling the space
With romantic cliches
If we're honest it's all kind of boring
Now that I've got you
I just tell the whole truth
I don't gotta make shit up
I don't gotta sing about things I've never done
We got that real, real love (real, real love)
Real, real love (real, real love)
I don't gotta make shit up
I don't gotta lie about falling for someone
We got the real, real love (real, real love)
Real, real love (real, real love)
I don't gotta make shit up
You spent seven whole days
In my passenger seat
You've not even driving me crazy, hmm
Ya we stay out real late
And I don't use your name
'Cause I just started calling you baby
Now that I've got you
I just tell the whole truth
I don't gotta make shit up
I don't gotta sing about things I've never done
We got that real, real love (real, real love)
Real, real love (real, real love)
I don't gotta make shit up
I don't gotta lie about falling for someone
We got the real, real love (real, real love)
Real, real love (real, real love)
I don't gotta make shit up
We got that real, real love
I don't gotta make shit up
I don't gotta sing about things I've never done
We got that real, real love (real, real love)
Real, real love (real, real love)
I don't gotta make shit up
I don't gotta lie about falling for someone
We got the real, real love (real, real love)
Real, real love (real, real love)
I don't gotta make shit up
Writing what they wanna hear
An author of fictional stories, hmm
I've been filling the space
With romantic cliches
If we're honest it's all kind of boring
Now that I've got you
I just tell the whole truth
I don't gotta make shit up
I don't gotta sing about things I've never done
We got that real, real love (real, real love)
Real, real love (real, real love)
I don't gotta make shit up
I don't gotta lie about falling for someone
We got the real, real love (real, real love)
Real, real love (real, real love)
I don't gotta make shit up
You spent seven whole days
In my passenger seat
You've not even driving me crazy, hmm
Ya we stay out real late
And I don't use your name
'Cause I just started calling you baby
Now that I've got you
I just tell the whole truth
I don't gotta make shit up
I don't gotta sing about things I've never done
We got that real, real love (real, real love)
Real, real love (real, real love)
I don't gotta make shit up
I don't gotta lie about falling for someone
We got the real, real love (real, real love)
Real, real love (real, real love)
I don't gotta make shit up
We got that real, real love
I don't gotta make shit up
I don't gotta sing about things I've never done
We got that real, real love (real, real love)
Real, real love (real, real love)
I don't gotta make shit up
I don't gotta lie about falling for someone
We got the real, real love (real, real love)
Real, real love (real, real love)
I don't gotta make shit up
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Writer(s): Todd Carey, Kyle Reynolds, Adam Neilson
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