king joel - love's real lyrics
intro:
(female voice)
h-llo
what you doing baby?
yeah?
aww, so when am i gonna see you?
i miss you soo so much
okay i’ll let you go, but come home soon okay?
i love you
verse:
yeah
just got off the phone i been talking to my lady
it’s a lotta miles between us got me feening lately
need these conversations just to keep from going crazy
i been missing my baby i think the love’s real
sending roses & bezels to make her soul feen
flowers don’t buy ur love, but i think i’m sowing seeds
like a beat without its rhythm i been outta sync
this is outta norm i don’t know what u done to me
& girl if i can be honest it’s been a cold winter
but your essence got the feeling of a gold summer
& if at 2am u ever text me what u doing
i’ll be speeding over to u like the road runner
finally found someone to ride for me
hopefully, that someone would die for me
cos i been walking round just putting on a mean mug
when i just really need a shoulder i could lean on
true stories never make in the real world
so i’m just sitting here hoping that you’re the real one
you got me feeling lucky, think that i’m the chosen one
yeah they call me king, but i ain’t repping akron
it’s been long coming like i’m on a sp-ce hunt
i can’t front girl i been loving on you so long
almost waited too long to make u mine, girl
now a n-gg- got you stunting on your ex yah
been drinking. brown liquor . my eyes low
it’s your bomb s-x game that got my mind blown
got me dreaming, reminiscing all about you
i can’t wait to get my -ss up on that flight home
for our dinner, go shopping at fashionnova
pick & choose, you’ll be laced up in jimmy choo’s
gold grills, his & hers, we both winning
20 carats on my mind, yeah imma get u shinning
dye ya hair red bright lil yatchy
soon enough they gon think that we illuminati
next summer, we gon keep it fly & stunt harder
imma make sure that you pull up in a maserati
make a wish, throw it up, let it swish
i’m gon always get a hunnid like i’m michael vick
safe to say i traced the rainbow to the pot of gold
& if i’m ever slacking baby let a n-gg- know
in the kitchen, you can whip it like ayesha curry
& i’ll be scoring on that -ss like i’m stephen curry
look back. look look look back it
everytime u do that i be nutting in a hurry
yeah
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