Lyrics:
once said by Mariah Carey
That real love, it kind of takes time
If I had a dollar for every time
I replayed that one single line
Keeping hopes up,
the wrist
I'll tell you like this the g'z gon' sag
wit some real freem in my bag
And it goes like this, like this
(chorus)
Des-ti-ny now I see, was
[Child:] Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?
[Mother:] I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn
I thought that you was different
The real you I must have missed it, nah, now I'm keeping you at distance, nah
cnd everything we played let it fade
done you wrong, understand I relate
We been through the same things
We grew up the same way
On god
If We burn down, they gon' say, we deserve it
When we
Before we arrived on the scene, you know what I mean
When it was all about, I forgot, man forget it (come on)
See now the P is sweated as a global affair
my pistol drilling?
A million women and children when I'm illing
But it isn't real, it's a rap
On the real, it's a wrap
How could you possibly stop
of Blackness
Everybody talkin' about keeping it real, huh
Well I got the real for ya
One time for your holy mind
Come on, hold on, yes
[Chorus]
Hold on,
we making up you
Know my loving intentional
I can't even see another woman
I just vision you when I go through
The worst I need your loving its
Has been touched by freedom
Oh Jesus, ya gotta hold on me
I fell but somehow
You refused to leave
Now all my wrong forgiven
Oh Jesus, ya gotta hold
a way,
do it subtle
Then when the time is right you pop the bubble
Cause it's time to wake the fuck up
Cause I've been trying to get my shit together
Kinda
keep it real
Want you to feel everything that I feel
Dark days
Lonely days
No light
That type of pain
That keep you up all night
That type of pain when
can't cope with society
How the fuck can someone judge book by its cover
The shits ignorant, but that's what cause riots and shit
With my hustling tactics
Finna step on you with these 10 toes (Yuh)
Gettin dissed by me, sorry nigga that's how life goes (Yuh)
It’s me on this feature, best nigga chose I’m
heart and end up Leaving you hurting
I got a heart for real and trust me I know it feel
When you investing all of your time and can't get back them years
I try to understand
But it makes no sense at all
I'm confused by what I feel
I thought that our love
Was something that is real
Does anyone
they the joke
Homie
That's how it goes
But
Who really knows
Are They
Really down
For you when your
At your low
They'll come around
Right
When you blow
I ain't gone lie I know some shit I gotta take to the grave
Did a couple bitches wrong it's hard to look in the face
I had family do me wrong but
got Papi on my line like, 'When you comin' home?'
My mama see it in my face, she know that somethin' wrong
Bodies droppin' in my city all summer long
a coffin
If you gotta problem then why don't you come and solve it
Instead of actually biting you keeping up with the barking
Acting so tough when you really
anything
My dear
It was once said by Mariah Carey
That real love it kind of takes
Time
If I had a dollar for every time
I replayed that one single line
Bet that we gon' leave it on the flo
Leave it, leave it on the flo
Motherfuckers better know
This thang is 'bout to blow
I'm a real deal, you's
and make them real
Summer oh summer it's time to feel
Ice cream and popsicles its time to chill
The days are so short
But filled with fun
Summertime
of those nights
Where it goes by
Fast never know whyyyyy
Tell me is it real
It’s been getting hard for me to tell
Losing all control over the wheel
Still
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