Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carl Blanc
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carlos Mogna
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Ain't nothing but a real good time
Where the sun don't fade and you cant throw shade
Bummed out about a real bad time
Its ok
(Its ok)
Ain't nothing but a real good time
Where the sun don't fade and you cant throw shade
Bummed out about a real bad time
Its ok
(Its ok)
Can you say something real to me
You could fake that you care its like i'm not even there
Say something that appeal to me
Its like i'm not even there
(Not even) (not even)
Can you something real to me
You could play your bluff all look no touch
Say something that appeal to me
Its All look no touch
Alone on the lows i'm keeping it private
Fell out of love for you and your driving
You so dry, let me give you some
I'm the comeback kid way I make you come
It's dark out but the kid still glowing
Lose your bread and you don't know where it's going
Smarter than me
Master degree
She love when I come and hates when I leave
Ain't nothing but a real good time
Where the sun don't fade and you cant throw shade
Bummed out about a real bad time
Its ok
(Its ok)
Ain't nothing but a real good time
Where the sun don't fade and you cant throw shade
Bummed out about a real bad time
Its ok
(Its ok)
Can you say something real to me
You could fake that you care its like i'm not even there
Say something that appeal to me
Its like i'm not even there
(Not even) (not even)
Can you something real to me
You could play your bluff all look no touch
Say something that appeal to me
Its All look no touch
Her name like Alissa
We kissed at this party
The Fetty finisha
The glock in his rari
She Done up to bits
Im taking her flicks
She fits my size she borrow my kicks
Im Getting her cleaned up
Filled like arenas
Girl you a star
Come tear the scene up
Come tear my heart
And Play with the parts
Love how you ripped it like you would a cart
Built like a brick, the hard bamboos
A loser at heart, wanna see me lose
Im taking the clues
You all but against it
Ill make you choose
But i cant protect it
Make you dance
Feel the zip on my jeans
Shots on me
Get it by any means
Blame it on her
Then straight out the door
Only way that imma trip is if you sleeping on the floor
By the way you left your pride
In the sleep bag on the floor by the bedside
Would've never seen it coming
Cant' blame her I know I been stunning
But I got the rock its on me
Don't doubt it now jus watch me
All night we warm the cold sheets
Have a real good time fore i leave
Can you say something real to me
You could fake that you care its like i'm not even there
Say something that appeal to me
Its like i'm not even there
(Not even) (not even)
Can you something real to me
You could play your bluff all look no touch
Say something that appeal to me
Its All look no touch
She Blow my line and
No profiling
You my goodwill
Cheap and styling
Play my heart but its too much to gamble
Take a fist baby you was a handful
Baby tell me how you fit in them jeans
Blonde head with them beautiful genes
So blessed and the aura divine
Im just looking for a real good time
The one night that i need to remember
Pull it out wrap it up like December
No greed i don't care where the bag at
I fuck free Ain't begging for the cash app
The Sunlight more life cool breeze
Balls blue so please don’t tease
So fly so fresh so free
Have a real good time ‘fore i leave
Written by: Carlos Mogna
