Phillie - Love Ballad Lyrics

I need a down ass bitch thats here for her nigga
Im down for my chick keep it real wit'cha nigga
Ugh just keep it real wit ya nigga
Just keep it real wit ya nigga

Yeah she the real deal a real thrill the baddest
You can win several beauty pageants
Shopping is her only habit... I can manage...
I want you to look better than your man is
It's not outlandish to buy you karats
She was hurt by them other guys I work like a bandage
Cover up the wound safe from infection
Looking for love I just gave the right directions
She made an exit ran into a G
Battle of the sexes love or hate me
New bags tags still on em
New jag top peeled back on em
Huh you're looking sexy in ya Derion
Wife beater double D's for the dairy farm
I'm just glad you're mine though only half the time
The streets got us both so we just passing time
We Just passing time with passion it's random but damn you fine
Yeah we're just passing time it's random with passion but damn she's fine

I need a down ass bitch thats here for her nigga
Im down for my chick keep it real wit'cha nigga
Ugh just keep it real wit ya nigga
Just keep it real wit ya nigga

Shoot her Text what's next
She responds good God I'm hopping off the jet
So I flex a little bit
First sight we kiss and neck a little bit
Girl I love you next to lil Kim
Bought you a necklace I get wreckless when I sip
In Texas on the strip I'm just begging you to strip
Cant hold you to myself because I can never get a grip
Damn. I know that we a better fit
This is me boo whats better than this
Better to lick that sweet kit Kat
The way you grab my head and sit back
Love the way you looking at a muthf*cka
One time wrote a book about this muthf*cka
I'll tear the roof up off this muthaf*cka
For my babe she the truth up in this muthf*cka
What could I do I'm just a hustler she's just a hustler
So only hustle can come from us
And only we can comfort us
Love her plus two heart beats for one of us
She's a keeper blazing up the reafer
Wearing his and her blue Jay's like Jose Batista

I need a down ass bitch thats here for her nigga
Im down for my chick keep it real wit'cha nigga
Ugh my Love Ballad
Just keep it real wit ya nigga, Need a down ass bitch
Keep it real wit ya nigga

I'll spend a hundred grand for the times piece
It dont take much to understand she a dime piece
She's a diva yup she got class
She a hood bitch not a hood rat
Vocab like she could've been a teacher
Wears heels instead of sneakers
She's in all the latest features
Her club persona like Sasha
Fierce on the floor after a couple of bottles
Shit baby you should be a model
Eyes sparkle like diamonds remarkable
I might buy you a car or two
Damn you know I sweat her like a jogging suit
When I look at you I know just what I gotta do
She my inspiration
Fronting bail cause Im in and outta cases
I dont see how she can take it
Shit, she just hope that I make it
She coming over I just hope that she's naked
Like Robin Givens in boomerang
Yeah muthaf*cka we be doign thangs
I give her all my time worth every second
I'm on my grind she's on her grind I guess we'll rest in heaven
Ugh, I guess we'll rest in heaven

I need a down ass bitch thats here for a nigga
Im down for my bitch keep it real wit'cha nigga
Ugh just keep it real wit ya nigga
Just keep it real wit ya nigga