Real Love - Inayah

DJ Chose

Oh, ah yeah

I got money, I got hitters, I got cause

I got plugs, I got plugs, gotta phone full of groupies who gon pull up,

come and fuck

But ain’t no love

I need love, oh oh, real love

Oh oh, real love

Yeah yeah, I need love

Yeah yeah, I need love

I shut down the internet and then I jumped in

Nobody want me 'bout this shit, did they

No doubt I’m loving this moment, I swear I’m owning it

But it come equipped with phonies with fucked up motives

I had to learn the hard way

Get out my feelings, be what you need, that’s how you play

They don’t really love you, they just wanna ride the wave

I’ll be surfboard ass niggas, let them drown

I won’t save 'em

You ain’t my friend, you just ride me 'cuz I’m poppin'

Bitch you ain’t my fucking homie, please stop beggin like we partners, yeah

You undercover, you be secretly watching

You tryna pick at my pockets, bitch I got goons that gon' chop you lil' bitch

I got money, I got hitters, I got cause

I got plugs, I got plugs, gotta phone full of groupies who gon pull up,

come and fuck

But ain’t no love

I need love, oh oh, real love

Oh oh, real love

Yeah yeah, I need love

Yeah yeah, I need love

Some other shit that threw me for a loop

I lost a couple of niggas that was coming with me

But I ain’t sorry, I see how I gotta move

It’s a shame that they missed it, now we toasting to riches

They know how I get down, I been chasing it

You should know me by now, I never chase a bitch

If they wanna walk out, well there the exit is

And it’s no hard feelings, I hope you excellent

You ain’t my friend, you just ride me 'cuz I’m poppin'

Bitch you ain’t my fucking homie, please stop beggin like we partners, yeah

You undercover, you be secretly watching

You tryna pick at my pockets, bitch I got goons that gon' chop you lil' bitch

I got money, I got hitters, I got cause

I got plugs, I got plugs, gotta phone full of groupies who gon pull up,

come and fuck

But ain’t no love

I need love, oh oh, real love

Oh oh, real love

Yeah yeah, I need love

Yeah yeah, I need love

I pray too hard for this shit to let my feelings take me

Out of the game that ain’t it

And I don’t apologize for reaching my goals and chasing my dreams

If you mad at that then you a jealous little bitch

I got money, I got hitters, I got cause

I got plugs, I got plugs, gotta phone full of groupies who gon pull up,

come and fuck

But ain’t no love

I need love, oh oh, real love

Oh oh, real love

Yeah yeah, I need love

Yeah yeah, I need love