3 AM string of green lights in a row And the real thing Love can change anything If you can just let go (let's go!) (The real thing, the real thing)
it up and he says, "Girl, you better hold on tight" 'Cause this is the real thing, love changes everything This is the night when every heart's exploding The real thing
A 3 AM string of green lights in a row And the real thing Love can change anything If you can just let go (let's go!) (The real thing, the real thing)
3 AM, string of green lights in a row And the real thing Love can change anything If you can just let go (let's go) (The real thing, the real thing)
on, all black everything Black cards, black cars, all black everything And our girls are blackbirds, riding with they Dillingers I get more in-depth if you boys really real
we get in Boys wanna, girls too, I just keep it player with 'em Mama lookin' real good, and I just like, playin' with 'em Sexy, classy, real and nasty
like metal, you could never merk me, dirty like skettle, I kill germs like dettol, get mucky, but I will never settle. I'm an indie limey, yeah but i like
wrist is jacob earring chapard when the chows for chows out know its da same thing bills so high, they throwin tha champagne.. ima real nigga, real niggas do real things
Help me I'm goin crazy My mom plays trix and I beat on the floor like bush wick My fists bloody and blistered A pair Like I'm balistic I just stare at
cheerleader, was a real young bleeder All the times I can remaniesse 'Cause the best thing lovin' With her sister and her cousin Only started with a little kiss, like
) she nearlly got him strait from (bale harbour (bale harbour)?) i told my home boys i'd holler (i'd holler) i got plans for my date, my girl want steaks (girl
To Real, & Now She Hate Lame Member She Used To Run From Me, Now She Like Pain She Call Me Sometimes Just To Ask Is It Her Thing Ever Since I Ran
's Not Gonna Make It Like His Plane Got Delayed I'm Talkin' To The Real If You Fake, Then Get Lost Them Block Muscle-Men Hustlin' Like Rick Ross Real
whole of cops, and a whole lot of blood stained Sheets, drunk a lot of beers, shed a bunch of tears When I reminisce on them years, when I see little boys and girls
