Real Luv
MoneyBagg Yo, Summer Walker
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(808 Mafia) (Baby) (Oh, oh oh) (Baby) Real good, real crime, real time (yeah) But it's real love, real fun, real love Real hurt, real wild, real loud (yeah) But it's real good (yeah), real, real, real love, yeah Let me be your getaway (yeah) Feel like a dream but we still awake (yeah) Never got to say what you wanna do and where you want it at (good) I was finna do it anyway, I'm on the way Rich sex, penthouse, top floor, me With me, with me You know you my personal, do it all versatile Ring around the rosy, now we goin' circular Love it when she tell me I'm her daddy, like I birthed her Make me make a song about it, eight bar verse, uh Twerk, she me, got her talkin' like a nigga Look like somebody drew her, got the perfect figure Havin' a attitude mean you really wanna beef up Talkin' shit through the phone when I pull up and I freeze up (Baby, yeah it ain't right) It feel too good to be wrong (Baby, I know) It's real love when you fallin' asleep on the phone (Aw yeah) It blow my mind 'cause I'm gone but still hearin' you moan (Yeah, yeah) Got me where you want me, I can't leave you alone (yeah) Real good, real crime, real time (yeah) But it's real love, real fun, real love Real hurt, real wild, real loud (yeah) But it's real good (yeah), real, real, real love, yeah Why you sittin' way over there? Slide closer Good girl but you the baddest, bipolar Knew what you was ready to do on the ride over She know I'm the high, so she waited and came sober Moanin' so loud, make the neighbors wanna vacate Did some real pressure on my plan, I don't play-play Long stroke her slow and then fast, straight A Next time bring another bitch, three-way She prefer me raw but I ain't shootin' up the club If I hit it missionary then you know it's real love Like it when I'm rough, want aggression from a thug Came from the bottom 'cause we started on the rug I can't beat around the bush, gotta tell her how it is Keep it one K, show me who you really is Lockin' up when I hit that spot that's right between your ribs From the back, got you bustin' back-to-back like hollow tips Brrt, brrt Real good, real crime, real time (yeah) But it's real love, real fun, real love Real hurt, real wild, real loud (yeah) But it's real good (yeah), real, real, real love, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Written by: Demario Dewayne White Jr., Eduardo Earle, Kendricke Brown, Summer Walker
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