[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 fu*ked up, and this whole sh*t is over Unh, yeah This is the part when I roll my weed When I roll my Unh, yeah I damn near set your motherfu*kin' mic on fire Ohh no, ohh I'm glad I can smoke Ayy, motherfu*kin', motherfu*kin', motherfu*kin' real, yeah Ohh [Chorus: Kosine & Jeremih] Let's talk about some real sh*t 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 sh*t (Real sh*t) Right now Just give me transparency Give me transparent Transparency, transparency b*tch just don't lie to me Yeah, don't lie to me You ain't gotta, a young ni**a like me Baller To a ni**a like me Don't lie to a ni**a, don't lie to a ni**a Young ni**a like me To a ni**a like me To a ni**a 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) b*tches 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 sh*t 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 sh*t (Real sh*t) Just give me transparency Transparent, transparency b*tch 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 ni**a I know But that no reason to have me blocked on your phone [Chorus: Kosine & Jeremih] Let's talk about some real sh*t (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 sh*t (Real sh*t) (Real sh*t) Just give me transparency Transparency, transparency b*tch just don't lie to me (No, no, no, no, no, no) (No, no, no, no, no, no) You ain't gotta, a young ni**a like me (To a ni**a, to a ni**a like me) Baller To a ni**a like me Don't lie to a ni**a, don't lie to a ni**a (No, you ain't gotta lie just to kick it, baby) With somebody like me (Somebody like me) To a ni**a like me To a ni**a like me