Round Two - Imad Royal

(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)

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)

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?