Romantic
Lyrics
I'm trying to find a way to get through to you
If you're bored, then fuck with me find something new to do
She spent the night, if I hit it right she'll cook breakfast food
I'mma stretch it out because she brag about being flexible
Thinking she's a savage
Underrated intelligence, ass the fattest
That's my type so I gotta have it
Excuse me, to be specific I won't cuff, I'll smash it
She usually don't fuck with rappers, they don't have the passion
Would it be romantic? Just me, you, and an ounce
I might feed you, I might fuck you, but I don't want a spouse
Olympic gold medalist, she running her mouth
Used to be out and about, now she post up in the house
I cant blame you, I know we got something special
Let me hit it RAW like it's Monday night when we wrestle
I hope you still, smile at your phone when I text you
Breaking your heart is probably the only crime I'll confess to
This shit not adding up, I need some money to count
And don't be hitting my phone after this shit went south
Another time zone, bitch I'm out
Try not to think about all the times you did dumb shit
It was all for some clout
So is it really real
Is it something
Do you fuck with me or are you bluffing
Do you fuck with me or are you bluffing
I was thinking
Maybe you and I could go for drinks then
Make our way to somewhere maybe we can maybe get to freaking
And if she like the dick, we could make this shit frequent
I mean it, so what you thinking
Would it be romantic? Just me, you, and these bands
I could take you out shopping, but I'm not holding hands
If I ever go to court will you step on the stand
Hold it down we could flee the country, straight to Japan
I need a down bitch
I don't like them entitled
Need to know you can lie with your hand on the Bible
Because rivals be rivals, they be toting them rifles
And when this shit pop off, I need a partner beside me
So will you be that
When my pockets get fat
We just met, so I don't really know about that
Til' further notice, I'm assuming all these bitches is cap
Til' further notice, I'm assuming all these bitches is cap
So is it really real
Is it something
Do you fuck with me or are you bluffing
Is it really real
Is it something
Do you fuck with me or are you bluffing bluffing
I hate to second guess, especially when it's about this
Dreamt about being spouses with the kids and the houses
If I don't hand her my wallet, she gonna get to pouting
If she really falling off, I'm in the club pussy scouting
Nothing personal baby, I gotta do it
I was under the influence but I'll own up to it
I hope you still think about me and bump my music
I might've broke your heart but I hope that this isn't ruined
So is it really real
Is it something
Do you fuck with me or are you bluffing
Is it really real
Is it something
Do you fuck with me or are you bluffing bluffing
So is it really real
Is it something
So is it really real
Do you fuck with me or are you bluffing
Writer(s): Nicholas Shannon
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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