The Real Bril - Act Right

Got 100 reasons not to trust you
200 more just to love you
You the type
Make a gangsta nigga wanna cuddle
I'm the type
Make a good girl get in trouble
Big impact but I'm subtle
You wit a big dog
No muzzle
You like it when I grab you up
Say I love you
Can't get your way
Then it's fuck you
She got you in feelings
You can have her back when I'm finished
She ain't gotta be mine
But she gon say my name when I'm in it
Nah shid back to business
I must be cold
Cause she got the shivers
I hope that thang got 9 lives
Cuz I'm bout to yea
And you better act right
Yes papi
Yea that type
And girl if you got me in it
Then shid you living yo best life
Church girl
Yea the blessed type
Make up sex
The best type
You better play yo role shid
And you better act right
You can get your way
When I want you to have it
I ain't gon bargain with you
You can disagree
But Respectfully though
Shid I'm not bout to argue with you
No back and forth
Up in Target with you
Got a small crew
But they all official
Them niggas sweet
Yea they artificial
Girl you the shit
No toilet tissue
You say that you want it
I got it
I told you money's
No object
I spent his rent on a wallet
I tell these lil niggas stop it
I'm the original baby
They trying to paste what they copy
Shit if I like it I want it I get it
It ain't no way they can stop me
Now bring that ass here
You been a hot girl for the past year
Now its winter time
Coats cashmere
I ain't ya daddy
But I'm damn near yea
You ain't for the bullshit
Lies games
Lil boy shit
Stay in the crib
And be bored shit
You wanna see the world
You know explore shit yea
And I get it
So pack ya bags
Cuz I'm with it
So rest yo mind
And go get fine
Cuz I already got the tickets

Written by:
Jabril Whitmore

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