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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jacob Latimore
Performer
Trevor Jackson
Performer
Rotimi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Latimore
Songwriter
Trevor Jackson
Songwriter
Garren Edwards
Songwriter
Keyiara M Sallie
Songwriter
Brandon Rossi
Songwriter
Sheldon "Marquis Rachad" Grant
Songwriter
Olurotimi Akinosho
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Leland "Big Fruit" Clopton
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
From day one, told you I ain't the one you wanna play with
I ain't the one that's gon' sit back and never say shit
I know you got a lot of **** in the bleachers
Tryna take my play, oh
I'm the only one, bitch, you better let 'em know
And if I want that pussy from you, better let it go
And, yeah, I fuck with you, that's why I keep your wrist on froze
Yeah, I fuck with you and why you act like you don't know? Yeah
[Verse 2]
Shit, called you three, four times, you don't pay no mind
Text you with that message, you ain't get the message
When you go in silence, I get worried
Pull up on the baby in a hurry, yeah
Sit that booty on a nightstand
What you talking 'bout? I know you like that
And I'ma tell you when it's over
Oh yeah, you know she a soldier
[Verse 3]
Girl, it's a real love
Girl, it's a real love
Yeah, now put your legs up
I got her legs up
And now she don't wanna leave
Now she don't wanna leave, oh
[Verse 4]
You got me in love with the way
In love with the way you say my name, oh
I could stay in it for days
The way that I feel, it ain't gon' change, oh
Girl, you got that candy, I'ma crush that thing all night
I'm a old school ****, so I keep that E&J on ice
Really think that you the one, so, baby, you ain't gotta run
'Cause I need a real love
[Verse 5]
Girl, it's a real love
Girl, it's a real love
Yeah, now put your legs up
I got her legs up
Now she don't wanna leave
Now she don't wanna leave, oh
[Verse 6]
Baby, real talk
I'm still tripping off the last time
When we played out your fantasies
I kissed you in places you ain't know I could find
You feel that shit in every stroke
When I hit your soul
Watch your waters flow
Leave you wanting more
Lick you, head to toe
Baby, nice and slow
So can you let me know how you feel?
[Verse 7]
(Oh, baby) Girl, it's a real love
Girl, it's a real love
Yeah, now put your legs up
I got her legs up
And now she don't wanna leave
Now she don't wanna leave, oh
[Verse 8]
Hit you nine, ten times, ain't get no reply
You know that you fuck with me, girl, I'm your type
Give you all my love and never tell no lies
I'll never tell
Girl, I know how you want it
Wake up in it in the morning
Written by: Brandon Rossi, Garren Edwards, Jacob Latimore, Keyiara M Sallie, Olurotimi Akinosho, Sheldon "Marquis Rachad" Grant, Trevor Jackson