Real love
something that we crave when we feel numb
outside,
somewhere i don’t look in my down time. not no more
ooo, at least i try my best nobody’s perfect
if its inner peace we want, we’ve gotta earn it
but the question’s about if we deserve to
get away with murder, in the first degree

is it cool,
giving up the
coulda shoulda woulda’s for a sure thing?
cause even those ain’t guaranteed
to be real it’s 50/50
i know that’s not romantic
or how we planned it
but i’m transparent at least
it feels so risky
goin 50/50

real love
something we’re both afraid of (we’re both afraid, we are)
I share this mind of mine
cause I don’t want to be a riddle (and you should know)
we won’t see eye to eye, all the time
we gon fight, but that’s alright
if it’s worth the risk baby
there ain’t no guarantee
if you want to get risky
i’ll go half like 50/50

is it cool,
giving up the
coulda shoulda woulda’s for a sure thing?
cause even those ain’t guaranteed
to be real it’s 50/50
i know that’s not romantic
or how we planned it
but i’m transparent at least
it feels so risky
goin 50/50