Lyrics

One, two, three more times, press rewind Pretty lil thing with the big behind Every lil thing about you fly I just wanna thank your mama one time You must have been fuckin' with the wrong dudes for you I could give a lesson, be a gentleman, still fuck you right Is it really real? Is it really real? Tell me girl, is it really feelin' that the feelin' ain't right And all them other dudes you've been hangin' 'round lame as hell Look 'em up and down, girl this ain't right I just wanna taste you I just wanna get you high Is it really real? Is it really real? Is it really real? Is it really real to you? Is it really real? Is it really real? Is it really real? Is it really real to you, baby? Really, really, really? To you, baby, to you, baby, to you Three more times, press rewind Pretty lil thing with the big behind Every lil thing about you fly I just wanna thank your mama one time You must have been fuckin' with the wrong dudes for you I could give a lesson, be a gentleman, still fuck you right Is it really real? Is it really real? Tell me girl, is it really feelin' that the feelin' ain't right And all them other dudes you've been hangin' 'round lame as hell Look 'em up and down, girl this ain't right I just wanna taste you I just wanna get you high Is it really real? Is it really real? Is it really real? Is it really real to you? Is it really real? Is it really real? Is it really real? Is it really real to you, baby? Really, really, really? To you, baby, to you, baby, to you
Writer(s): Matthew Tyler Musto, Dwayne Washington Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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