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Maybe You Video (MV)




Performed By: Reality
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Reality Wilson




Reality - Maybe You Lyrics
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I was thinking maybe you
Could pull up on me
Call my phone up
When you get lonely
Maybe you'd
Be down to show me how to get you open once you really get to know me
Maybe you
Could pull up on me
Call my phone up
When you get lonely
Maybe you'd
Be down to show me how to get you open once you really get to know me
Maybe you
Could pull up on me
I'll pull up on you
If you feeling horny
She said she don't want nobody
Them niggas corny
Gave it to her good
Now she do anything for me
I got her weak in the knees
Lil mama feeling saucy
She don't leave the crib
If her lips not glossy
Edges stay laid
Hips move when she walking
From head to toe man
She's so gorgeous
Maybe you
Would like my hands on your hips
When we be dancing alone
And get all romantic and shit
You start applying pressure to me
You feel I'm mannequin stiff
I got more than a couple positions
For you once I get in
I can pull your hair for now
Or bite your ear or lip
We can catch a breeze
Why not give me head in the whip
Anything you need
You know I'll get my hands on a lick
Give your heart to me
I promise I ain't damaging it
I was thinking maybe you
Could pull up on me
Call my phone up
When you get lonely
Maybe you'd
Be down to show me how to get you open once you really get to know me
Maybe you
Could pull up on me
Call my phone up
When you get lonely
Maybe you'd
Be down to show me how to get you open once you really get to know me
I was thinking maybe you
Can help a Nigga go platinum
Young black and rich
With a pocket full of magnums
I can make your legs shake
Give your body spams
She get it how she want it
And that's face down ass up
She tell me to choke her
Like my nickname asthma
Wrist stay frozen
Like this ice from Alaska
She want me to fly her
To New York from Calabasas
Love me or leave me
I don't do good with attachments
I can pull your hair for now
Or bite your ear or lip
We can catch a breeze
Why not give me head in the whip
Anything you need
You know I'll get my hands on a lick
Give your heart to me
I promise I ain't damaging it
I was thinking maybe you
Could pull up on me
Call my phone up
When you get lonely
Maybe you'd
Be down to show me how to get you open once you really get to know me
Maybe you
Could pull up on me
Call my phone up
When you get lonely
Maybe you'd
Be down to show me how to get you open once you really get to know me
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I was thinking maybe you
Could pull up on me
Call my phone up
When you get lonely
Maybe you'd
Be down to show me how to get you open once you really get to know me
Maybe you
Could pull up on me
Call my phone up
When you get lonely
Maybe you'd
Be down to show me how to get you open once you really get to know me
Maybe you
Could pull up on me
I'll pull up on you
If you feeling horny
She said she don't want nobody
Them niggas corny
Gave it to her good
Now she do anything for me
I got her weak in the knees
Lil mama feeling saucy
She don't leave the crib
If her lips not glossy
Edges stay laid
Hips move when she walking
From head to toe man
She's so gorgeous
Maybe you
Would like my hands on your hips
When we be dancing alone
And get all romantic and shit
You start applying pressure to me
You feel I'm mannequin stiff
I got more than a couple positions
For you once I get in
I can pull your hair for now
Or bite your ear or lip
We can catch a breeze
Why not give me head in the whip
Anything you need
You know I'll get my hands on a lick
Give your heart to me
I promise I ain't damaging it
I was thinking maybe you
Could pull up on me
Call my phone up
When you get lonely
Maybe you'd
Be down to show me how to get you open once you really get to know me
Maybe you
Could pull up on me
Call my phone up
When you get lonely
Maybe you'd
Be down to show me how to get you open once you really get to know me
I was thinking maybe you
Can help a Nigga go platinum
Young black and rich
With a pocket full of magnums
I can make your legs shake
Give your body spams
She get it how she want it
And that's face down ass up
She tell me to choke her
Like my nickname asthma
Wrist stay frozen
Like this ice from Alaska
She want me to fly her
To New York from Calabasas
Love me or leave me
I don't do good with attachments
I can pull your hair for now
Or bite your ear or lip
We can catch a breeze
Why not give me head in the whip
Anything you need
You know I'll get my hands on a lick
Give your heart to me
I promise I ain't damaging it
I was thinking maybe you
Could pull up on me
Call my phone up
When you get lonely
Maybe you'd
Be down to show me how to get you open once you really get to know me
Maybe you
Could pull up on me
Call my phone up
When you get lonely
Maybe you'd
Be down to show me how to get you open once you really get to know me
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Writer: Reality Wilson
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