Plea Deal - Moneybagg Yo, YoungBoy Never Broke Again

She like bae give me the game, I can handle the risk

Got me through the steps, put me to the test

She like when I crack smiles, she say it get her wet

She hate when I lose my temper, say shit I don’t regret

I’m just being a nigga, how real is that?

I fuck off when we beefin', how real is that?

Make a promise I keep it, how real is that?

Pullin' straight up when you need me, how real is that?

Stole her heart like a booster

She was tired of them brewsters

Now she with the winning circle, stood down on the losers

Ask her how much she love me

She like baby it’s crucial

She like I’ll go to war 'bout you, pull up and shoot a movie

I fuck off on you when on tour sometimes (I do it, I don’t know why though)

I might fly a bitch out but I don’t give her the time (I fly a bitch out but

don’t fuck on her, go’n)

Ruth Criss where we used to go dine (remember that shit, just think about it)

Michael Jackson, do you remember the times?

(remember that)

I’m tellin' you how it is, tryna express how I feel

I get a little too emotional when I pop a few pills

Drank with me, crack the seals

Ice on me, let’s just chill

Asked her why the fuck she single, she like niggas ain’t real

She like bae give me the game, I can handle the risk

Got me through the steps, put me to the test

She like when I crack smiles, she say it get her wet

She hate when I lose my temper, say shit I don’t regret

I’m just being a nigga, how real is that?

I fuck off when we beefin', how real is that?

Make a promise I keep it, how real is that?

Pullin' straight up when you need me, how real is that?

You text my phone mad

Questioning, telling me some shit a bitch had said

I don’t got no flaws, admit when I’m wrong, now tell me how real is that

I be needing you wrong when I’m alone, I want you up in my bed

Need me to whip down, I’m only a call, I pull up wherever you at

You my lil gangster bitch, you always be talkin' that gangster shit

You tellin' me step and I don’t need no help

I be waitin' on a nigga to play with me

You be feeling some way and don’t tell me shit

So how the fuck I’m 'posed to know what you thinking?

So how the fuck I’m 'posed to know how you feeling?

I don’t like to argue, you always be tripping

I get my backend from a show and I count it up with you

Now how real is that?

We flex on these hoes, and that shit right there they ain’t feelin'

We ain’t stoppin' that

Broke up with my ex, I had left through a text

What I got with you I ain’t breaking up that

I hate to fly public, I pay for a jet

Whenever we together I won’t regret

She like bae give me the game, I can handle the risk

Got me through the steps, put me to the test

She like when I crack smiles, she say it get her wet

She hate when I lose my temper, say shit I don’t regret

I’m just being a nigga, how real is that?

I fuck off when we beefin', how real is that?

Make a promise I keep it, how real is that?

Pullin' straight up when you need me, how real is that?