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letra de baby, is this real?* - kevin abstract

[intro]
keep on crying, i’ll be talkin’ love
turn all the lights on, stay on, yeah, uh

[verse 1]
what more can i say to you?
if i had it my way, huh
i’d come and lay with you
spend the day with you
it k!lls me that he parades with you
i see it all around me
imagining what he say to you
i know he offer you a better view, a better tv
plus he got cable too, you always cool with it
you the type of n-gga that’s way too good for your b-tches
so you keep n-ggas around ’cause that’s better for your fixes
you still f-ck on her, ’cause that’s better for you image
now i’m finally not lost, on the days when you can’t listen
i can’t wait for you to listen to my new cd
i’m making new dvds, saying ac
i let my g*nius flights, ’cause they froze my accounts
yeah the trees went up, baby, i lost my house
back to whataburger, say dreaming gon’ pay me now
dream on with this b-tch, now baby cut the lights out

[bridge]
so what you waiting for?
dare them to come and play some more, uh-huh
you keep me on the edge like i’m someone you can slow, uh-huh
you call me when your bored
i answer cause i’m lost
you treat me like a secret that you had
but you can’t find me ignored, yeah
so what you waiting for
dare them to come and play some more, uh-huh
you keep me on the edge like i’m someone you can slow
yeah we’ve been here before
walking through what felt like a war
if you ain’t coming home well then i found floor out
[chorus]
baby, baby, baby
is this real?
baby, baby, baby
i love you still
baby, baby, baby
is this real?
baby, baby, baby
i love you still

[verse 2]
the more i finna play with you
f-ck the fools, these break, pick a day
i still favor you, pay it through
andre told me, “do not let them take from you”
logo canyon get me hard
yeah pain is still unbreakable
every therapy session turn into weapons
i kinda like that
i’m chillin’, stacking up blessings
writing a movie
that’s how you bounce back
it’s nice this writing works for me
publishing stole my soul
i cook, i live, i eat, i sleep
to end up with no home
[outro]
boss man told me to pray in his name
when the ice gets heavy and the days get gray
smile for me baby, it’s all in his hands
you’re all i need to prosper
i been learning slow how to read where i stand
it’s so nice to talk to ghosts, just to know i still can
your voice feels like home and this bill from this hand
you’re all i need to prosper

- kevin abstract

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