Intro

Hey Hey Hey Yea
I just gotta know if it's real love
I just gotta know if it's real love
I just gotta know we can take it slow
We can run it up

I need me a rider who down for whatever heyyyy
I need me a bitch that's bad like Beyoncé
I spoil you I treat you whenever
You know that my vibe is priceless
Not like these niggas they trifling
Spit notes like a violin
Her favorite color is violet
I'm high as fuck like a pilot
They feeling my vibe they buy it
This not for kids don't try this
They ain't wanna listen Na they all ears
Diamonds shining on a nigga
Yea that pussy real clean told her sit up on my face
Remember when I couldn't even get the time of day
She like I guess it's timing bae
Na she do what Simon say
Guess we smoke some loud today
I fuck yo bitch on clouds today
Baby you know I'm not basic
They can't fuck with me gotta face it
Roll me a wood then I face it
I leave 'em with that shitty face I got 'em all mad
She say she grateful for my presence up in all caps
Hey yea

I just gotta know is it real love
I just gotta know is it real love
I just gotta know we can take it slow we can run it up



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Belizare
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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