Bài hát Intro (Real Love) (Extended Version) Báo Lỗi

Real love, real love shawty G'd up

Got me bugging

I don't think that I could leave her

Let em hate

They ain't getting inbetween us

Hold this Gucci

Match this Gucci on you sneaker

And everything

That we do stays between us

And when we touching different loving

Be my teacher

You hold me down, this ain't Jacquees

But you in my peace

Take out you weave

And make you smile and give you D

Imma give my all, Imma give my all

Even when you sleep

You still looking good

Take you out to eat

Cause I know you truth

Freak up in the sheets

We don't use no rules

And this shit ain't cheap

This is my lifestyle

When she step out of the shower

I be like, wow

Pussy so good girl I might drown

And the girl in the sheets

She make the right sound

She don't even care about designer

Sit back, kick back, no recliner

Ride me like a rich back, you're my rider

Love it when you ride

I'm deep inside her

No I'm deep inside

Deep inside you baby

You're my rider, my rider baby

I'm the driver, you provider baby

And you know my loving don't come free

No I'm deep inside

Deep inside you baby

You're my rider, my rider baby

I'm the driver, you provider baby

And you know my loving don't come free

We fell in love

And we kiss I left a mark on her neck

Give her summer term love

Then make her open her legs

She don't wanna be stretching

Just hit my phone any second

Done with the games

And the messing ain't got no time

For pretending

I'll always put you first

You ain't never been second

Imma always shoot my shot like

I'm holding a weapon

Give you loving whenever

You a diamond no pressure

She don't play with them peasants

Let me explore you with pleasure

If I had your love

Had you heart, from the start

Disregard, all them lames, all them fakes

But now you know

If I had your heart, no mistakes

Karma wait, no delay

I want you oh you should know

I told you oh deatiful

Real love, real love shawty G'd up

Got me bugging

I don't think that I could leave her

Let em hate

They ain't getting inbetween us

Hold this Gucci

Match this Gucci on you sneaker,

And everything

That we do stays between us

And when we touching different

Loving be my teacher

You hold me down this ain't Jacquees

But you in my peace

Take out you weave

And make you smile and give you D

I'm give my own

I'm give my own

And you know my loving

Don't come free yeah