Kosine Transparency (feat. Jeremih)
[Intro]
If I cheat
You know what I'm saying?
But I don't love that, that woman
But then you cheat to teach me a lesson
You f..cked up, and this whole shit is over
Unh, yeah
This is the part when I roll my weed
When I roll my
Unh, yeah
I damn near set your motherfuckin' mic on fire
Ohh no, ohh
I'm glad I can smoke
Ayy, motherfuckin', motherfuckin', motherfuckin' real, yeah
Ohh
[Chorus: Kosine & Jeremih]
Let's talk about some real shit
Real
You talk about you and I talk about me
You talk about you and I talk about me
Baby girl, baby girl
Let's talk about some real shit (Real shit)
Right now
Just give me transparency
Give me transparent
Transparency, transparency
Bitch just don't lie to me
Yeah, don't lie to me
You ain't gotta, a young nigga like me
Baller
To a nigga like me
Don't lie to a nigga, don't lie to a nigga
Young nigga like me
To a nigga like me
To a nigga like me
Don't lie to a-
[Verse: Jeremih]
Baby let me holler at you eye to eye
Why you want wine? Sip the wine, wine
Why you tripping when it's just some dick
Why you love him baby, 'cause the love we make
Maybe I'm in love with your sound (Maybe)
I ain't never had 'em your kind (Maybe)
I'ma have to give you a proper deuce (Maybe)
Diamond, put your legs up it's all mine
Going all up at your table
Heard his best friend was your neighbor
Blame it on me talking 'bout a side chick
But you're the only one that's right beside me
No ain't worried 'bout those dudes (Damn)
Bitches hating wanna be in your shoes
I just want it with you, hundred on the daily
Know you're rocking with me if you're my baby
[Chorus: Kosine & Jeremih]
Let's talk about some real shit
Real
You talk about you and I talk about me
You talk about you and I talk about me
Baby girl, baby girl
Let's talk about some real shit (Real shit)
Just give me transparency
Transparent, transparency
Bitch just don't lie to me
[Verse 2: Kosine]
Don't just try to tell me anything mama, no don't you do that
Telling stories, pissing me off, why would you do that?
I know you wanna hold on tight, I'm letting go
'Cause I just wanna see my son, nothing more (More)
The situation ain't that hard, let's keep it basic
Twenty-twenty vision, now I got that Lasik
Pull-out game too weak, I should've paced it
Or run up to the top of the mountain and let you taste it
But it's all in the past now
Look at you, you're cashed (You did)
All your friends would love to be you (Ugh)
Making drama look so beautiful
Our baby finna roll up one day
And know who's to blame
You still love a nigga I know
But that no reason to have me blocked on your phone
[Chorus: Kosine & Jeremih]
Let's talk about some real shit
(Real)
You talk about you and I talk about me
(You talk about you and I talk about me)
Baby girl, baby girl
Let's talk about some real shit (Real shit)
(Real shit)
Just give me transparency
Transparency, transparency
Bitch just don't lie to me
(No, no, no, no, no, no)
(No, no, no, no, no, no)
You ain't gotta, a young nigga like me
(To a nigga, to a nigga like me)
Baller
To a nigga like me
Don't lie to a nigga, don't lie to a nigga
(No, you ain't gotta lie just to kick it, baby)
With somebody like me
(Somebody like me)
To a nigga like me
To a nigga like me