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Realla

- Anderson Paak (2014)
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You are listening to the song Realla by Anderson Paak, in album Desiderium. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.

Album: Desiderium.
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  4. Steal My Attention - Tokimonsta
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  6. Open Air - Joyce Wrice
  7. Sakamoto's Spring - Tokimonsta
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Lyrics

My new fire, you oughtta come to light me
Around this time I only want you here
It can't be obvi, I'm way to fly to let you out me
But I do care, oh yeah.

It's hard to sleep when your body's in arms reach
My mind is a Grand Prix
I'm liable, 'bout to step out and go drive a few blocks East
To rendez-vous at the spot where two shy folks become beast.

And for realla, baby
(You're like nothing nothing I've ever known, no no no)
For realla baby
(You're the realest realest I've ever known)

My new fire, you're right beside me
One last time before you step out and leave
It can't be obvi, I'm way to fly to let you out me
But I do care.

You're like nothing nothing I've ever known
You're the realest realest I've ever known.

Let me be at your home at the late hour
Waitin' in the cold, in the late hour
Tell me what's the code to the front gate
Tell me what's the roles we gon' play
Tearing off your clothes off like I can't wait
Tell 'em other niggas you'll be out of town, and
Tell 'em other bitches that a nigga put it down, and
Long days but we bout to get a couple rounds in
Palm trees that we rolled in the white J
Tell 'em other niggas you'll be out of town, and
Tell 'em other bitches that a nigga put it down, and
Long days but we bout to get a couple rounds in
Palm trees that we rolled in the white J
White wine, no ice in the glasses
But you might put ice on my candy cane.

And for realla, baby
For realla, baby.