Imad Royal Round Two (feat. Desktop)
(You be hangin' with them basics when I'm not around you
Can I tell you how I feel, girl am I allowed to
You ready for round one, I'm ready for round two
Why do you let all that negativity surround you
You be chillin' with them basics when I'm not around you
Can I tell you how I feel, girl am I allowed to
You ready for round one, I'm ready for round two)
[Verse 1]
Round one, we was chillin' on the weekend tho
Met you through some friends of friends of friends and those my people so
I knew that you was down, so down, to give a freak'n'low
Pull up and we smoke out a blunt inside my vehicle
Crazy how we connected like wi-fi
Started bumpin' cassettes our relationship was lo-fi
Got me like oh me, oh my
I said tbh, to be honest, you could be the wifey and I'd be [?] promise
You hit me with the follow then you hit the retweet
Used to sneak out the window just to come out and meet me
I think I'm catchin' feelings I hope they don't defeat me
Take me up, oh so high, like some medical green tea
Poppin' off at the top, we some rock stars
Must not be for real, trust me girl this never gonna stop
See all the messages and how I never write back
We go to war together I'll fight back
Yeah that'd be for real
(You be hangin' with them basics when I'm not around you
Can I tell you how I feel, girl am I allowed to
You ready for round one, I'm ready for round two
Why do you let all that negativity surround you
You be chillin' with them basics when I'm not around you
Can I tell you how I feel, girl am I allowed to
You ready for round one, I'm ready for round two)
[Verse 2]
Round two I been on the road for a while and I
Been goin' crazy every city goin' wild night
We should cut a bed whip but I had to handle my biz
TMZ be lyin' talkin' 'bout like I got multiple kids
But don't trust em them just some headlines
When I get home you know our relationship gon' be fine
Everytime you get alone you can hear my line
I'm a pickup that's forreal
And baby girl you already prolly know the deal
I put a million cash up
All them bitches make you jealous just relax for a moment
Cause you the only one I really need
And you the only one that can make my heart beat like badoombadoom boom
[?] and tell me what you want
I'll get it for you ain't no problem ma ain't even gotta stunt
I know that you gonna love me back and you ain't gonna front
Trust me girl, you ain't just the flavor of the month
Can I be for real?