FR Jon Keith (Ft. Nic D & Spencer Kane)

[Chorus: Jon Keith]
She so for real, she know the deal
We up the hill, mm
She love to chill, I love the thrill
We born to feel this right now
Ain't nobody been on my side
I got problems I can't hide
She got a way with the words, oh my
We get away from the world tonight (Ayy, okay)

[Verse 1: Jon Keith]
Yeah, alright, shawty said let's make a movie
I got that, ain't nothin' to it
Put that in the bag like Gucci
I (I), yeah, got no ish, I'm in the moody
I gotta go buy her jewelry
Look at how she talkin' to me nice
Find a balance, need a chalice
And another one like Khaled
She deserve a palace, she too stylish
It's in the genes, girl, it ain't the fabric
This ain't the real world, did I imagine?
Wait, wait, lock it down, that's mandatory
I bet that I'm not the only one who's starin', I ain't sorry, no, no
I ain't sorry, no, no