Real Love
Had to remind you who I'm is, but don't try to play the kid
Ain't got love for just any bitch
Oops, excuse my language, that's how I get when I'm angry
Broken heart, could you blame me
You in love with a thug, like a book open up
Let me show you really love
Let me show you really love
Had to remind you who I'm as, but don't try to play the kid
Ain't got love for just any bitch
Oops, excuse my language, that's how I get when I'm angry
Broken heart, could you blame me
You in love with a thug, like a book open up
Let me show you really love
Let me show you really love
One, thing can't go without you
Two, I've known you since high school
Three, don't play, I get the squeezing
Been too long, so don't think I nut in there for no reason
Girl, who you playin' with, come here, let me smack that ass
It's like we playin' tag, the only thing, yeah, I'm taggin' that ass
Back to back, round to round, she know I be up in that
And when I leave the house, she cause commotion, girl, stop doin' all that
Look, that fuss and the fightin', that ain't good energy
Let's build on this, keep workin' times two, we make a mil' on this
That Bee and Jay love, she needs no scrubs
She ain't a doctor, but she pullin' plugs, and that's exactly why I fell in love
Had to remind you who I'm is, but don't try to play the kid
Ain't got love for just any bitch
Oops, excuse my language, that's how I get when I'm angry
Broken heart, could you blame me
You in love with a thug, like a book open up
Let me show you really love
Let me show you really love
Had to remind you who I'm is, but don't try to play the kid
Ain't got love for just any bitch
Oops, excuse my language, that's how I get when I'm angry
Broken heart, could you blame me
You in love with a thug, like a book open up
Let me show you really love
Let me show you really love
I'ma keep it a buck, sometimes I look, sometimes I touch
But still I find myself searching, cause that shit don't amount to much
Individual stats, in a game that's meant for a team
Want the real and not a fling, let's make this thing a thing, yeah
Cause I got a feelin', residin' in my gut
It's knotted up, saying I should tie you up, and not try to whoaa
Because you ain't none of these hoes, who get to fuck around when nigga low
But want the cake, I rise with dough, my foot, they back, they out the door
Have them eat ya, a cloud of smoke
I can count on you to take me higher, the love you give is endless, trumpin' anything prior
The fingers in my hair when we be chillin, got me feeling feelings, think it's butterflies
My head all in your lap, the TV on, my cheek it be huggin' thighs
It's feelings like this, in this destructive world, I start to think it's a God
If the city didn't need your superman, I promise I'd stay inside
Only need your waist to grip, we flippin' over different ways and shit
You takin' on every inch of dick
Pillow get bit, you just can't resist
Ain't got love for just any bitch
Oops, excuse my language, that's how I get when I'm angry
Broken heart, could you blame me
You in love with a thug, like a book open up
Let me show you really love
Let me show you really love
Had to remind you who I'm as, but don't try to play the kid
Ain't got love for just any bitch
Oops, excuse my language, that's how I get when I'm angry
Broken heart, could you blame me
You in love with a thug, like a book open up
Let me show you really love
Let me show you really love
One, thing can't go without you
Two, I've known you since high school
Three, don't play, I get the squeezing
Been too long, so don't think I nut in there for no reason
Girl, who you playin' with, come here, let me smack that ass
It's like we playin' tag, the only thing, yeah, I'm taggin' that ass
Back to back, round to round, she know I be up in that
And when I leave the house, she cause commotion, girl, stop doin' all that
Look, that fuss and the fightin', that ain't good energy
Let's build on this, keep workin' times two, we make a mil' on this
That Bee and Jay love, she needs no scrubs
She ain't a doctor, but she pullin' plugs, and that's exactly why I fell in love
Had to remind you who I'm is, but don't try to play the kid
Ain't got love for just any bitch
Oops, excuse my language, that's how I get when I'm angry
Broken heart, could you blame me
You in love with a thug, like a book open up
Let me show you really love
Let me show you really love
Had to remind you who I'm is, but don't try to play the kid
Ain't got love for just any bitch
Oops, excuse my language, that's how I get when I'm angry
Broken heart, could you blame me
You in love with a thug, like a book open up
Let me show you really love
Let me show you really love
I'ma keep it a buck, sometimes I look, sometimes I touch
But still I find myself searching, cause that shit don't amount to much
Individual stats, in a game that's meant for a team
Want the real and not a fling, let's make this thing a thing, yeah
Cause I got a feelin', residin' in my gut
It's knotted up, saying I should tie you up, and not try to whoaa
Because you ain't none of these hoes, who get to fuck around when nigga low
But want the cake, I rise with dough, my foot, they back, they out the door
Have them eat ya, a cloud of smoke
I can count on you to take me higher, the love you give is endless, trumpin' anything prior
The fingers in my hair when we be chillin, got me feeling feelings, think it's butterflies
My head all in your lap, the TV on, my cheek it be huggin' thighs
It's feelings like this, in this destructive world, I start to think it's a God
If the city didn't need your superman, I promise I'd stay inside
Only need your waist to grip, we flippin' over different ways and shit
You takin' on every inch of dick
Pillow get bit, you just can't resist
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Writer(s): Devonta Price
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