Two Fr
It's getting two for real man it's really real
And I need to spill how I really feel
Just don't lie to me baby keep it real
And like football team I be in the field
She be trippin' so I had to get that Advil (Advil)
Said she lost her heart I thought I had it still (Had it still)
Twenty twenty one I'm in my bag for real (Bag for real)
Maybe I'm gone go and get that Richard' Mill'
Maybe I'm gone get a grill
No, I be wasting time and then I had to get my grind
And then she tried to take my shine and I'm like no
Im gone beat it down and I'm gone bust that s*** around
And she like baby I'm like b**** you gotta go
They can't wait till' get a show
Even in the dark you still gone glow
No, You drive me so crazy and it show
Ouu-ouu-ouu, fifty thousand on my shoes
We gone put him on the news, Ouu-ouu
Any many money mo'
Lick you from yo' head to toes
If she hollers' let her go
Back shots she can't handle those
Can you arch it (Arch it)
Can you back it up on me just like you parking (Parking)
If you be my Gina' I can be your Martin' (Martin')
I don't wanna' argue baby why you starting
No, if you ain't bout' yo' money gotta go
She moving up and down just like a pogo
Where my sweater at it's getting cold
All that cheating s*** is getting old old
Cut all of my b****** off I got no hoes
My bank account needing a couple zeros
They flexing that fake money I got real dough (real dough)
It's getting two for real man it's really real
And I need to spill how I really feel
Just don't lie to me baby keep it real
And like football team I be in the field
She be tripping so I had to get that Advil (Advil)
Said she lost her heart I thought I had it still (had it still)
Twenty twenty one I'm in my bag for real (bag for real)
Maybe I'm gone go and get that Richard' Mill'
Maybe I'm gone get a grill
No, I be waisting time and then I had to get my grind
And then she tried to take my shine
And I'm like no
Im gone beat it down and I'm gone bust that s*** around
And she like baby I'm like b**** you gotta go
They can't wait till' get a show
Even in the dark you still gone glow
No no, You drive me so crazy and it shows
And I need to spill how I really feel
Just don't lie to me baby keep it real
And like football team I be in the field
She be trippin' so I had to get that Advil (Advil)
Said she lost her heart I thought I had it still (Had it still)
Twenty twenty one I'm in my bag for real (Bag for real)
Maybe I'm gone go and get that Richard' Mill'
Maybe I'm gone get a grill
No, I be wasting time and then I had to get my grind
And then she tried to take my shine and I'm like no
Im gone beat it down and I'm gone bust that s*** around
And she like baby I'm like b**** you gotta go
They can't wait till' get a show
Even in the dark you still gone glow
No, You drive me so crazy and it show
Ouu-ouu-ouu, fifty thousand on my shoes
We gone put him on the news, Ouu-ouu
Any many money mo'
Lick you from yo' head to toes
If she hollers' let her go
Back shots she can't handle those
Can you arch it (Arch it)
Can you back it up on me just like you parking (Parking)
If you be my Gina' I can be your Martin' (Martin')
I don't wanna' argue baby why you starting
No, if you ain't bout' yo' money gotta go
She moving up and down just like a pogo
Where my sweater at it's getting cold
All that cheating s*** is getting old old
Cut all of my b****** off I got no hoes
My bank account needing a couple zeros
They flexing that fake money I got real dough (real dough)
It's getting two for real man it's really real
And I need to spill how I really feel
Just don't lie to me baby keep it real
And like football team I be in the field
She be tripping so I had to get that Advil (Advil)
Said she lost her heart I thought I had it still (had it still)
Twenty twenty one I'm in my bag for real (bag for real)
Maybe I'm gone go and get that Richard' Mill'
Maybe I'm gone get a grill
No, I be waisting time and then I had to get my grind
And then she tried to take my shine
And I'm like no
Im gone beat it down and I'm gone bust that s*** around
And she like baby I'm like b**** you gotta go
They can't wait till' get a show
Even in the dark you still gone glow
No no, You drive me so crazy and it shows
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Writer(s): Bryson Jackson
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