Real Sex lyrics

[Intro]
(Come boy and walk around with, the badman)

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
I'm on the highway, high, yeah
She like, "Oh my God," yeah
Gang came through with that steel, yeah
Bro came through with that rod, yeah
She like, "Bae, let's f*ck"
Put my di*k inside like a AirPod, yeah
(Real— Real talk, yeah, yeah)
b*tch on my di*k, straight cookin' (Cookin')
I'm with the b*tch, straight whoopin' (Whippin')
Then I go back to the kitchen (Yeah, cookin')
I'm tryna get me some riches (Riches)
I'm tryna stay with the business (That business)
Hittin' them racks like tennis (Tennis)
b*tch tryna give me her blessin' (Blessin')
We in the bed, just messy (Messy)
I'm in the bed, just ready (Yes)
I'm in that b*tch, so steady (C'mere)
She sayin' she love my aesthetic (Swag)
She sayin', "It's some' like Elvis"
And yo' sh*t so deadly (Deadly)
Damn, that b*tch so sexy (Yeah, ayy)
b*tch want me to come through (Smash)
Told b*tch, "Hit my celly" (Celly)
I f*ck with her vibe, heavy (Heavy)
Her ass look sum like jelly (Damn)
Her eye look sum like fetti (Damn)
I'm puttin' in pin like Nelly (Damn)
I'm f*ckin' that boss on her belly (Damn)
I'm f*ckin' her, 'til I'm sweaty (Damn)
You outside? (Yeah, ayy) I'm still tryna get down, yeah (Damn)
You outside? (Yeah, ayy) I still got my rounds (Huh, damn)
I still got my rounds (Huh, damn)
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
I'm on the highway, high, yeah
She like, "Oh my God," yeah
Gang came through with that steel, yeah
Bro came through with that rod, yeah
She like, "Bae, let's f*ck"
Put my di*k inside like a AirPod, yeah
(Real— Real talk, yeah, yeah)
b*tch on my di*k, straight cookin' (Cookin')
I'm with the b*tch, straight whippin' (Whippin')
Then I go back to the kitchen (Yeah, cookin')
I'm tryna get me some riches (Riches)
I'm tryna stay with the business (That business)
Hittin' them racks like tennis (Tennis)
b*tch tryna give me her blessin' (Blessin')
We in the bed, just messy (Messy)
I'm in the bed, just ready (Yes)
I'm in that b*tch, so steady (C'mere)
She sayin' she love my aesthetic (Swag)
She sayin', "It's some' like Elvis"
And yo' sh*t so deadly (Deadly)
Damn, that b*tch so sexy (Yeah, ayy)
b*tch want me to come through (Smash)
Told b*tch, "Hit my celly" (Celly)
I f*ck with her vibe, heavy (Heavy)
Her ass look sum like jelly (Damn)
Her eye look sum like fetti (Damn)
I'm puttin' in pin like Nelly (Damn)
I'm f*ckin' that boss on her belly (Damn)
I'm f*ckin' her, 'til I'm sweaty (Damn)
You outside? (Yeah, ayy), I'm still tryna get down, yeah (Damn)
You outside? (Yeah, ayy) I still got my rounds (Huh, damn)
I still got my rounds (Huh, damn)
Yeah, yeah