M.F.D
See, I'm searching for a real love and I don't know where to go
Been around the world and high and low and still I never know
How it feels to have a real love cause it seems it's not around
Gotta end it in this way 'cause it seems he can't be found
Heard you model Sephora
Yea a job well done
So i standard applaud ya
First thought that come to mind I'm tryna do life
Translation other words
I wanna ray and Claude ya
I'm stuck in ya aura
Exquisite if any
Way she front the bill
Or split it 50 50 and Love her Wings sticky
And she Less than needy
It's hereditary baby
You my Nefertiti
My Queen run the city
Dressed fitted all its missing
Is the bouquet
And she chef it up i ain't talking No ruby Tuesday's
Got ya own job plus ya own Benefits
Girl i Wife mine i ain't talkin No Prince Uche
Motherland booty dashiki Motherland beauty
Act bougie
Skin colored dusse
She got a thing for touring
Yea touché
She Got a fetish for foreigns Missing toupee
Dime status other words Designed
Body brains and beauty define Top of the line
City gayl RiRi bad
She in her prime
On god You a MFn Dime
But you don't hear me tho
We are lovers through and through
And though we made it through the storm
I really want you to realize
I really want to put you on
I've been searching for someone to satisfy my every need
Won't you be my inspiration
Be the real love that I need
Got the body of a goddess Shape like that number 8
Tired of being modest
Love it how you coordinate
I'm Just being honest
Love you in them airs plus
You got no mileage
I'm built to test pilot
Like em slim thick Like em
Red bone
Love em dressed down
Better dressed grown
I like em world star love
Em less known
Brown skin talk type but she Text prone
Like the party type
Love em in the house
Love a city girl
I like em down south
Wit her head straight
And her head straight
Love em book smart
And go to bed late
Up early she ready to work
It out
Never front for the gram
To chase clout
Blessings come from ya momma
Heard it through word of mouth
Shorty trend when she
Walk it out
What I'm talking bout
She Put the work in to see her Name in lights
They wanna touch ya heart
I'm tryna pull a heist
Downright it's a MFn crime
On god You a MFn Dime
But you don't hear me tho
We are lovers through and through
And though we made it through the storm
I really want you to realize
I really want to put you on
I've been searching for someone to satisfy my every need
Won't you be my inspiration
Be the real love that I need
Been around the world and high and low and still I never know
How it feels to have a real love cause it seems it's not around
Gotta end it in this way 'cause it seems he can't be found
Heard you model Sephora
Yea a job well done
So i standard applaud ya
First thought that come to mind I'm tryna do life
Translation other words
I wanna ray and Claude ya
I'm stuck in ya aura
Exquisite if any
Way she front the bill
Or split it 50 50 and Love her Wings sticky
And she Less than needy
It's hereditary baby
You my Nefertiti
My Queen run the city
Dressed fitted all its missing
Is the bouquet
And she chef it up i ain't talking No ruby Tuesday's
Got ya own job plus ya own Benefits
Girl i Wife mine i ain't talkin No Prince Uche
Motherland booty dashiki Motherland beauty
Act bougie
Skin colored dusse
She got a thing for touring
Yea touché
She Got a fetish for foreigns Missing toupee
Dime status other words Designed
Body brains and beauty define Top of the line
City gayl RiRi bad
She in her prime
On god You a MFn Dime
But you don't hear me tho
We are lovers through and through
And though we made it through the storm
I really want you to realize
I really want to put you on
I've been searching for someone to satisfy my every need
Won't you be my inspiration
Be the real love that I need
Got the body of a goddess Shape like that number 8
Tired of being modest
Love it how you coordinate
I'm Just being honest
Love you in them airs plus
You got no mileage
I'm built to test pilot
Like em slim thick Like em
Red bone
Love em dressed down
Better dressed grown
I like em world star love
Em less known
Brown skin talk type but she Text prone
Like the party type
Love em in the house
Love a city girl
I like em down south
Wit her head straight
And her head straight
Love em book smart
And go to bed late
Up early she ready to work
It out
Never front for the gram
To chase clout
Blessings come from ya momma
Heard it through word of mouth
Shorty trend when she
Walk it out
What I'm talking bout
She Put the work in to see her Name in lights
They wanna touch ya heart
I'm tryna pull a heist
Downright it's a MFn crime
On god You a MFn Dime
But you don't hear me tho
We are lovers through and through
And though we made it through the storm
I really want you to realize
I really want to put you on
I've been searching for someone to satisfy my every need
Won't you be my inspiration
Be the real love that I need
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Writer(s): James Smith
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