4 Real YNW Melly

[Intro]
Ayy
Yeah, yeah
It's a whole lot on my mind
I need to feel myself
(Y-Yung Lan on the track)
(Run that back, Turbo)
I really want you baby (I really want you)
But you keep fuckin' playin' with me (You keep fuckin' playin', baby)
Shoot that Glock until it's fuckin' empty (Shoot it 'til it's fuckin' empty)
And I see it in your eyes, you envy

[Chorus]
Baby, do you like me? 'Cause I like you
Get to know you, why I would like to
Give it to me slowly, let the beat ride
I can fly you to an island on a G5
For real, for real (I'm so for real)
For real, I'm so for real (I'm so for real)
For real, for real (I'm so for real)
For real

[Verse 1]
I wanna turn up some more (I wanna turn up)
She wanna turn up some more (She just wanna turn up)
Glocks, we got gunshot galore (We got a lot of guns)
Girl, we done been here before (Na, na, na)
When I call you, do not press ignore (Don't press ignore)
Eat up the meat, carnivore (Eat up the meat, yeah)
Fuck on your bitch like a whore (Yeah, she's a whore)
That pussy ancient like a dinosaur (Yeah, she's a whore)
Hop in the Benz, hop in the coupe, ride with me
Suck on the dick, Melly made it out of poverty
If you my bitch then you are my property (You are my property)
I'ma own you, ain't talkin' monopoly