| 808 Mafia
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| Oh, oh, oh, baby
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| Oh, oh, oh, baby
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| Real good, real crime, real time (Yeah)
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| But it’s real love, real fun, real love
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| Real hood, real wild, real loud (Yeah)
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| But it’s real good (Yeah, yeah), real love, real love, yeah
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| Let me be your getaway (Yeah)
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| Feel like a dream but we still awake (Yeah)
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| Never got to say what you wanna do and where you want it at (Good)
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| I was finna do it anyway, I’m on the way
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| Rich sex, penthouse, top floor and me, with me, with me
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| You know you my personal, do it all versatile
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| Ring around the rosie, now we goin' circular
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| Love it when she tell me I’m her daddy like I birthed her
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| Make me make a song about it, eight-bar versed her
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| Swear she me, got her talkin' like a nigga
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| Look like somebody drew her, got the perfect figure
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| Havin' an attitude mean you really wanna beef up
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| Talkin' shit through the phone, when I pull up, better not freeze up (Maybe it
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| ain’t right)
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| It feel too good to be wrong (Baby, I know)
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| It’s real love when you fallin' asleep on the phone (I, I)
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| It blow my mind 'cause I’m gone, but still hearin' you moan (Yeah)
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| Got me where you want me, I can’t leave you alone (Yeah)
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| Real good, real crime, real time (Yeah)
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| But it’s real love, real fun, real love
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| Real hood, real wild, real loud (Yeah)
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| But it’s real good (Yeah, yeah), real love, real love, yeah
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| Why you sittin' way over there? |
| Slide closer
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| Good girl, but you the baddest, bipolar
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| Knew what you was ready to do on the ride over
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| She know I’m not high, so she waited and came sober
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| Moanin' so loud, make the neighbors wanna vacate
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| This some real pressure I’m applyin', I don’t play-play
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| Long stroke her slow and then fast, straight A
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| Next time bring another bitch, three-way
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| She prefer me raw, but I ain’t shootin' up the club
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| If I hit it missionary, then you know it’s real love
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| Like it when I’m rough, want aggression from a thug
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| Came from the bottom 'cause we started on the rug
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| I can’t beat around the bush, gotta tell her how it is
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| Keep it 1K, show me who you really is
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| Lockin' up when I hit that spot that’s right between your rear
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| From the back, got you bustin' back to back like hollow tips
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| Brrt, brrt
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| Real good, real crime, real time (Yeah)
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| But it’s real love, real fun, real love
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| Real hood, real wild, real loud (Yeah)
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| But it’s real good (Yeah, yeah), real love, real love, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah-yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (Baby) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Real Luv, artist - Moneybagg Yo. Album song Time Served, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп