• 标题:Realest One
  • 歌手:Tion Wayne
  • 专辑:Green With Envy
  • 卡拉OK评级:1★
  • 语言:en
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    作曲 : Tion Wayne/P2J
    [Intro]
    Uh-huh
    Look
    You know
    That's a good one
    Yo, yo
    [Chorus]
    You're the realest one in my circle
    I know that I hurt you
    You're with jail time, you're with the curfew
    I ****ed up, now, I don't deserve you
    All these hoes, man, it ain't the same
    Don't feel right, what's their aim?
    You was there before the money and the fame
    Yo, I hope it's not too late, yo
    You know you're the realest one in my circle
    Yo, I hope it's not too late
    [Verse 1]
    'Cah I kept up with so much ****ery
    I can't trust you, you can't trust me
    When I had you, man, I hit lottery
    Maybe one day, you'll unblock me
    I got my mind right, now, they can't stop me
    We can do it properly
    I took no girls to the next country
    But I still cheated, and you still loved me
    You know when you're young and you find a wife
    But it's still hard 'cause you're learnin' life
    You're the finest dime
    If I could, man will rewind the time
    'Cah I got lost in the bullshit
    Now you just don't wanna force it
    Done so much wrong, it's a awkward ting
    But likkle DJ, I'ma walk with him
    [Bridge]
    Did one of the opps, had to shank mans man
    Then I went jail, and you wait the time
    Used to risk my life, when you always told me, "It's alright"
    Man, I miss them times
    Used to risk my life when you always told me, "It's alright" (Yo, yo)
    You're the realest one in my circle (Ayy, ayy)
    I know that I hurt you (Yeah)
    You're with jail time, you're with the curfew (Grr)
    All these hoes, man, it ain't the same (Ayy)
    Don't feel right, what's their aim? (Boom)
    You was there before the money and the fame (Mm-mm)
    Yo, I hope it's not too late, yo (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
    You know you're the realest one in my circle (Grr)
    I know that I hurt you (I know)
    I ****ed up, now, I don't deserve you (Yeah)
    Don't feel right, what's their aim? (Mm-mm)
    [Verse 2]
    Every new ting, man, it don't seem to be right
    'Cah you was bad for the street life
    I'ma sit tight for the meantime (Mm-mm)
    I know you kinda know what I feel like
    Drove all the way to the jail, but it's seaside (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
    So it's only right that you're eatin' nice (Boom)
    Mm-mm
    I swear, I came home, now, we plottin' them three times
    Picture me and you on the beach, between champagne (Ayy)
    Every time we beef, it's a damn shame (Damn)
    Thought you really had my back, had my back like Kanté (Boom)
    I was on the wing with a damn case 'cah the boys sing like Ariana Grande (Grr)
    You should be there, now the cash came