Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Real , by - Jacob Latimore. Release date: 02.02.2017
Song language: English
The Real |
| I wanna talk about you |
| And less about me |
| I wanna try some new things, new things |
| Like your body on me |
| Baby, don’t it feel good? |
| Don’t have to keep it low key |
| Gon' shake it like it’s loose change in your frame |
| Make a nigga say oh wee |
| You say that I’m just your type, true shit |
| This is one hell of a night, too lit |
| Baby, fuck them other niggas, I can do you better |
| Bet you I can take you to another level, yeah |
| Skrrt skrrt on them new Perillis |
| Tryna make it rain with no umbrella |
| Say oh, if you tell me that it’s all real, girl, I can’t say no |
| That’s just how you makin' me feel |
| You make me wanna touch ya, touch ya body |
| You’re lookin' like a million dollar bill |
| You might have had a few that came before me |
| Girl you better recognize the real |
| Tell me what’s the move |
| Damn that body so fire |
| You make me wanna do things, do things |
| That’s no lie |
| Yeah that pussy I abuse |
| Cause it’s all mine |
| You make me wanna do things, grown things |
| Yeah, me wanna love you long time |
| You say that I’m just your type, true shit |
| This is one hell of a night, too lit |
| Baby, fuck them other niggas, I can do you better |
| Bet you I can take you to another level, yeah |
| Skrrt skrrt on them new Perillis |
| Tryna make it rain with no umbrella |
| Say oh, if you tell me that it’s all real, girl, I can’t say no |
| That’s just how you makin' me feel |
| You make me wanna touch ya, touch ya body |
| You’re lookin' like a million dollar bill |
| You might have had a few that came before me |
| Girl you better recognize the real |
| You make me wanna touch ya, touch ya body |
| You’re lookin' like a million dollar bill |
| You might have had a few that came before me |
| Girl you better recognize the real |
| Girl, you make me wanna do things |
| Hair whipped, nails did, down to your mood swings |
| You ain’t with that petty shit, pedicure and your fenty slides |
| On to the next, I’m wonderin' how to make you mine |
| One time, it’s gon' work like this |
| Keep that 9−0 bounce, get a boss like this |
| Pulled off on your ex, lookin' mad as a bitch |
| Baby let’s be real, we only seen in the VIP |
| You adore me, a glamour stand on every single journey |
| Hope ya worthy, I probably shouldn’t, be damned if I do |
| Smoke tree, play Badu 'til four in the mornin' |
| Let them assume, no they not important |
| Say oh, if you tell me that it’s all real, girl, I can’t say no |
| That’s just how you makin' me feel |
| You make me wanna touch ya, touch ya body |
| You’re lookin' like a million dollar bill |
| You might have had a few that came before me |
| Girl you better recognize the real |