Letra de ' Real Love ' de Jacob Latimore

Oh, oh-whoa
Oh, ooh-whoa

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 niggas 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, 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 (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 lil' baby in a hurry, yeah
Sit that booty on the nightstand
What you talkin' 'bout? I know you like that
And I'ma tell you when it's over
Oh yeah, you know she a soldier

Girl, it's a real love
Girl, it's a real love
Yeah
Now put your legs up (Legs up)
I got her legs up
And now she don't wanna leave
Now she don't wanna leave, oh

Check
Baby, you got what you came here for (Ooh)
She tell me don't stop, she need some more (Need some more)
Oh-oh-ooh-whoa, from the bed to the floor
Oh, we on round three, goin' on four (Four)
Girl, I know how you want it (Want it)
Wake up and hit it in the morning
Baby, we ain't got no breaks
We can go all damn day
Baby, you can put it in my face

Girl, it's a real love (Real love)
Girl, it's a real love (Real love)
Yeah
Now put your legs up (Legs up)
I got her legs up
And now she don't wanna leave
Now she don't wanna leave, oh

And now she don't wanna leave
Now she don't wanna leave
Girl, I know how you want it (Want it)
Wake up and hit it in the morning
Girl, it's a real love