[00:00.000] 作词 : Mikey Taylor
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Mikey Taylor
[00:00.000](pretti)
[00:01.389]Real love (pretti, okay, okay, okay)
[00:03.968]Real love (pretti, okay, okay, okay)
[00:07.315]Real love don't mean nothin' to a fake btch (pretti, okay, okay, okay, kill yourself)
[00:10.210]Stayed down, I was patiently waitin', huh
[00:13.026]Avant-Garde bitch, fifty different places, huh
[00:16.010]Bae, bye, know that your playin', huh
[00:19.046]I'm on fire, nigga blazin', I get higher
[00:23.246]Just seen your fit, ho weak, I'm flyer
[00:26.103]All I want is you, baby, I'm Mariah
[00:29.301]When she came to me, damn, my knees gettin' weak, huh
[00:32.388]Workin' on the album, I ain't slept in weeks, huh
[00:35.318]Mama love the peace sticks, just a treat from me
[00:38.217]Hi-Tech and it's not Stef, baby, it's just lean, huh
[00:41.018]Sippin' Hennessy, in the A, with my B's, huh
[00:44.268]I got wings on my back, just like Robin jeans
[00:47.213]White ho tryna profit off of me, huh
[00:50.576]I need my percentage, fvck the cut, uh
[00:52.842]Buddy, you was up, then you went and fvcked it up
[00:55.658]When you out, fvckin' with these hoes, just hittin' lust
[00:58.398]I was fried, I couldn't even answer
[01:00.166]Baby, don't do too much
[01:01.333]Baby, you lied, if you told the truth, you'd still be here with us
[01:04.997]Tell me how you feel, just kiddin', don't give no fvcks
[01:07.665]Sleepin' on a Palm Angels pillow with a gun
[01:10.569]Bring the beat back, I'm not—, yeah, uh, huh
[01:13.961]Bring the beat back, I'm not done, ooh
[01:16.994]Put a .22 in the gun, it's like Russian Roulette, but I'm fully loaded up
[01:22.611]Wakin' up to cold sweats 'cause my blunt stay stuffed (Good za')
[01:25.005]Givin' hugs to the crowd, you gon' feel this love, ooh
[01:28.907]Baby, let me rub on your butt
[01:31.490]I'on know if I want a good girl or a slut
[01:33.979]Just seen your fit, ho weak, I'm flyer
[01:37.243]All I want is you, baby, I'm Mariah
[01:40.395]When she came to me, damn, my knees gettin' weak, huh
[01:43.511]Workin' on the album, I ain't slept in weeks, huh
[01:46.513]Mama love the peace sticks, just a treat from me
[01:49.414]Hi-Tech and it's not Stef, baby, it's just lean, huh
[01:52.114]Sippin' Hennessy, in the A, with my B's, huh
[01:55.438]I got wings on my back, just like Robin jeans
[01:58.274]Ho, ho
[02:00.672]In that trap, sets off a forty
[02:03.539]Step up, tryna guard? You can't hold me
[02:07.045]Who put you down? Who your OG?
[02:09.496]Huh, nigga, if you love the ho, look closely
[02:12.812]Yeah, it took a while for them to notice me
[02:15.808]He ain't even up, nigga, like, why you speakin'?
[02:18.196]Huh, huh, speedrun this shit, I go lightspeed
[02:22.885]Huh, why? Why? Why? Why?
[02:24.966]Oh, why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
[02:32.114](Why? Why? Why? Why?)

作词 : Mikey Taylor
作曲 : Mikey Taylor
(pretti)
Real love (pretti, okay, okay, okay)
Real love (pretti, okay, okay, okay)
Real love don't mean nothin' to a fake btch (pretti, okay, okay, okay, kill yourself)
Stayed down, I was patiently waitin', huh
Avant-Garde bitch, fifty different places, huh
Bae, bye, know that your playin', huh
I'm on fire, nigga blazin', I get higher
Just seen your fit, ho weak, I'm flyer
All I want is you, baby, I'm Mariah
When she came to me, damn, my knees gettin' weak, huh
Workin' on the album, I ain't slept in weeks, huh
Mama love the peace sticks, just a treat from me
Hi-Tech and it's not Stef, baby, it's just lean, huh
Sippin' Hennessy, in the A, with my B's, huh
I got wings on my back, just like Robin jeans
White ho tryna profit off of me, huh
I need my percentage, fvck the cut, uh
Buddy, you was up, then you went and fvcked it up
When you out, fvckin' with these hoes, just hittin' lust
I was fried, I couldn't even answer
Baby, don't do too much
Baby, you lied, if you told the truth, you'd still be here with us
Tell me how you feel, just kiddin', don't give no fvcks
Sleepin' on a Palm Angels pillow with a gun
Bring the beat back, I'm not—, yeah, uh, huh
Bring the beat back, I'm not done, ooh
Put a .22 in the gun, it's like Russian Roulette, but I'm fully loaded up
Wakin' up to cold sweats 'cause my blunt stay stuffed (Good za')
Givin' hugs to the crowd, you gon' feel this love, ooh
Baby, let me rub on your butt
I'on know if I want a good girl or a slut
Just seen your fit, ho weak, I'm flyer
All I want is you, baby, I'm Mariah
When she came to me, damn, my knees gettin' weak, huh
Workin' on the album, I ain't slept in weeks, huh
Mama love the peace sticks, just a treat from me
Hi-Tech and it's not Stef, baby, it's just lean, huh
Sippin' Hennessy, in the A, with my B's, huh
I got wings on my back, just like Robin jeans
Ho, ho
In that trap, sets off a forty
Step up, tryna guard? You can't hold me
Who put you down? Who your OG?
Huh, nigga, if you love the ho, look closely
Yeah, it took a while for them to notice me
He ain't even up, nigga, like, why you speakin'?
Huh, huh, speedrun this shit, I go lightspeed
Huh, why? Why? Why? Why?
Oh, why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
(Why? Why? Why? Why?)