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Real Emotions (feat. Eric Bellinger)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Elliott Trent
Elliott Trent
Vocals
Eric Bellinger
Eric Bellinger
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Bellinger
Eric Bellinger
Songwriter
Elliott Bingham
Elliott Bingham
Songwriter
Bradley Thomas
Bradley Thomas
Songwriter

Lyrics

Oh, oh Oh, yeah yeah yeah, baby Oh, yeah yeah yeah, baby (This gon' be your favorite song) You know you bad and girl your body is perfection (your body perfection) You make me wanna second guess using protection (uh) Girl, I'm faded all these bottles in my section Whisper in my ear why you should be my next investment 'Cause you love it if I sing around you, sing about you (yeah) I wanna know everything about you, thing about you I bet I get flashbacks just thinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you, oh What I gotta do not to live without you now We can make good love, dope sex Hit it back get that motherfucker soakin' wet Work that pussy out like it's Bowflex Treat your body like a song I ain't wrote yet I promise I'm just focused on you, baby You got that hocus pocus on you, baby Girl, that pussy got controlla Have me always coming over If nobody ever told ya Better watch which way you throw her 'Cause it's beef in the bed Have something to say don't just speak in your head Ain't no conversation that's deeper than sex Never leaving you wet I'ma get you right have you leaving obsessed I'm gon' get you in the zone, get you faded Let that Henny or Patron get you naked These girls not on what you be on they be faking tell 'em chill They know you the deal and I show you all my real emotions I'll show you all my real emotions I hit your paps and asked if I could get his blessing (gave me his blessing) I let him know I'll lead us in the right direction (yeah) He said it's 'bout time that you moved on to better things (woah) Call me on the rebound, went from peasant to a king, yeah You know my emotions real Gave you something you could feel And I walk around my city looking like a multi-million dollar deal I been on my shit I admit that why you chose up I ain't trippin' girl, it's fine I don't mind long as you chose us Girl, that pussy got controlla Have me always coming over If nobody ever told ya Better watch which way you throw her 'Cause it's beef in the bed Got something to say don't just speak in your head Ain't no conversation that's deeper than sex Never leaving you wet I'ma get you right have you leaving obsessed I'm gon' get you in the zone, get you faded Let that Henny or Patron get you naked These girls not on what you be on they be faking tell 'em chill They know you the deal and I show you all my real emotions (Oh, baby) I show you all my real emotions, oh It's Eazy Oh, baby, oh (sing to it) Girl, I'll show you, lemme show you what you been missing, missing, oh Oh babe, oh babe, oh babe, oh babe, oh
Writer(s): Bradley Thomas, Elliott Bingham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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