Letras
Say she only fucking with the real
Every other week, she chase a thrill
Monday come around, she on the come down
But she told me, she never popped a pill
I should never trust her
But fuck it, she's a hottie and I love her
I keep her under wraps and under covers
'Cause I can't tell nobody that we lovers
Usually I'm fucking with a shawty
With a little more substance than you, baby
But fuck it, you a hottie and I'm busy
Ain't no time for something real
So this'll do, baby
Usually I'm fucking with a shawty
With a little more substance than you, baby
But fuck it, you a hottie and I'm busy
Ain't no time for something real
So this'll do, baby
Dancing for them dollars
I ain't tripping on ya
Know these men gon' holla
I ain't tripping on ya
Plan to be a doctor, got you a diploma
Pay her way through college
Stripping for them dollars
At least, that's what you told me
You said, this ain't me
I wish you could see the old me
But I think I like the new you
Somethin' sexy 'bout the fact
That you not what I'm used to
And I don't wanna use you
But if I'm being truthful
Right now, you are useful
And I've been had my hands filled
But still I need affection girl
'Cause I am just a man still
Say she only fucking with the real
Every other week, she chase a thrill
Monday come around, she on the come down
But she told me, she never popped a pill
I should never trust her
But fuck it, she's a hottie and I love her
I keep her under wraps and under covers
'Cause I can't tell nobody that we lovers
Usually I'm fucking with a shawty
With a little more substance than you, baby
But fuck it, you a hottie and I'm busy
Ain't no time for something real
So this'll do, baby
Usually I'm fucking with a shawty
With a little more substance than you, baby
But fuck it, you a hottie and I'm busy
Ain't no time for something real
So this'll do, baby
Real love, no patience
Can't play the field, I'm taken
Money motivating, I like your style
Compliment your fragrance
Real love, no patience
Can't play the field, I'm taken
Money motivating, I like your style
Compliment your fragrance
Say she only fucking with the real
Every other week, she chase a thrill
Monday come around, she on the come down
But she told me, she never popped a pill
I should never trust her
But fuck it, she's a hottie and I love her
I keep her under wraps and under covers
'Cause I can't tell nobody that we lovers
Usually I'm fucking with a shawty
With a little more substance than you, baby
But fuck it, you a hottie and I'm busy
Ain't no time for something real
So this'll do, baby
Usually I'm fucking with a shawty
With a little more substance than you, baby
But fuck it, you a hottie and I'm busy
Ain't no time for something real
So this'll do, baby
Written by: Amschel De Rothschild II