You like it when I get mad at you
You like to feel the chase
You like how I take little situations
Turn them to big things

Tryna show some waist train
Was in the city a kid, now I'm doing rich things
Henny in a cup, still on my boo-thang
Some things never change, yeah

Is it real, real, real, real, real?
Tell me if it's real or if I'm just
Pressed when we come back to back, baby
Two nights in a row, would you lie for me?
I know it's real by how you latch on me
(?)
I know it's real by how you latch on me

Tell me, is it real?
I know it's real
Is it real?
Tell me that it's real

Tell me, is it real?
I know it's real
Is it real?
Tell me that it's real