Real Love

Lyrics
[Intro: Aasim] Yeah Uh-huh Welcome to the Social Club, where life is a party Uh [Verse 1: Aasim] I been a number one player like Kobe Now I'm lookin' for love, I wonder if you could show me Threesomes, foursomes, orgies in the sand No kissin', no huggin', never hold hands Social Club rules number one, three, and two And since I wrote 'em all, then I could break 'em for you Cape in the safe but still a "S" on my chest Super America, daddy knows best You rockin' with me even though it's such a slow grind Black man credit but you ready to co-sign My littlе diamond in the rough, you a goldmine I'll evеn lick you from behind if you don't mind When the weather's fucked up, you my umbrella Rich or a poor welfare to the bank teller You my pretty little red Corvette So I hop into your butter soft skin and sunset, uh [Chorus: Ryan Leslie & Aasim] Is it real love? You might be the one I'm waitin' on, uh (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah) So, is it real love? (Is it real love, baby girl?) You might be the one I'm waitin' on, uh (You might be the one) [Verse 2: Aasim] Still I get the itch to go back to my player days All your chicks pretty, I be thinkin' how to get away With murder, kill the punani with the death stroke But I respect you, plus I want you on death row And can't another bitch ever compare to you So don't let the smile and the pretty hair fool you She my little down bottom for her man 'bout it ass We live life like ain't no sand in a hourglass Pissy drunk still cran' and vodka, bar hopper All around the world, I'm the Bad Bitch Heartstopper Sing my name like you tryna be a chart topper Mr. Heart Throbber, give a chick the cock proper Comin' home early just to get a quickie Goin' back to her with your inner thighs sticky Nasty, intelligent, relevant, official This some of the reasons why a nigga fucks with you, come on! [Chorus: Ryan Leslie & Aasim] Is it real love? You might be the one I'm waitin' on, uh (Yeah, yeah) So, is it real love? (Is it real love, baby girl?) You might be the one I'm waitin' on, uh (You might be the one, uh) [Verse 3: Aasim] You used to be the chick I brag to my people 'bout In the beginnin', I ain't even wanna eat you out Now I lick you like it's goin' outta style And for a while, I thought that I was buggin' but I see it now When I mess up, I take the fall like a man But you right by my side, cleanin' the rest up And damn, I ain't see this comin' but I like it I used to say, "Never," but now I'm ready to wife it [Verse 4: Ryan Leslie & Aasim] Where did you come from, where have you been? (All my life, yeah) Maybe I missed you in the past (Maybe I missed you in the past, baby) (Oh, I don't know but I) I know it's no use now to pretend (Uh-huh) (I can't hide, yeah) All I can do is hope it lasts, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus: Ryan Leslie & Aasim] So, is it real love? (Is it real love, baby girl?) You might be the one I'm waitin' on, uh (You might be the one, uh) I'm hopin' it's real love, yeah (Uh) So, is it real love? Ha (Uh) You might be the one I'm waitin' on (Yeah) Waitin' on, waitin' on, uh
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Credits
- Writers
- Ryan Leslie
- Aasim