Last time that we fucked, you just let it go
Guess I'm who you trust, you gave me a show
I know the real you
I know the real you

Put my number in your phone for a reason
All that you gotta do is call when you need it
Whatever you say, do it all just to please ya'
Now you know

Like how she do what I say so
Niggas laid low when I came in
That shit remind me of St. Phillip
Just how the way we be swingin'
Then we go front stroke, back stroke, deep
Yeah, we go front stroke, back stroke, deep
Oh, ooh, can't say it on a sober night
Have patience for me, yeah
I was fucking with you the whole time
That night at the club
We both fronted (ooh, oh)
We both fronted

Last time that we fucked, you just let it go
Guess I'm who you trust, you gave me a show
I know the real you
I know the real-
(I know the real, I know the real you)