| So pull, get up, wake up, and fuck a real nigga
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| When I’m on my way
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| Stay up, way up, make love, to a real nigga
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| Now I’m counting on you, I’m counting on you
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| To be that thing
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| That no else has seen, that no one else but me
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| I believe in you, I believe in you
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| And not just your body
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| I think we have something spiritual
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| I need something from you that you’ve never been tonight
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| Need something that’s gonna last me past midnight
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| This ain’t boyfriend girlfriend shit
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| Average marriage shit
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| No Disney princess shit
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| We way past picking fences
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| This that rich nigga shit
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| This that wealth, this that good health, stealth
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| This is as big as it gets
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| Anybody can have sex
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| But not everybody can have security
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| Everybody can fall in love
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| But to people love never means the same thing
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| So let me be your king
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| You’ll be my queeen
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| Let me do me, I’ll keep you clean
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| You keep it hot, keep you in drops
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| I’ll care for you, I’ll never stops
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| Console you, hold you
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| And knew you, the old you
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| Niggas think they’ll bring a ring to the altar
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| You’ll never hear the truth about everything else
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| That you’re my need
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| Shit that you can’t see
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| The shit that make the world go round for real
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| Until my living life, for real
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| Tryna show you that you’re a goddess
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| Raise your selling
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| People waiting to get to heaven
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| When heaven is in the air
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| Just breathe
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| You’re in it |