If you the breath of the winter
I wouldn't hesitate to ingest
You keep me balanced
You my ginger
(Ginger)
(Ginger)
(Ginger)
I can see that you still got a lot of Holly, Hollywood
And it don't look good on you
You never you no more
I'm waiting on you to walk through that door
Girl I'm waiting on the real you
I know you out there
I'm waiting on the real you
I know that you hear me somewhere
I'm waiting on the real you
(The real you)
If you the breath of the winter
I wouldn't hesitate to ingest
You keep me balanced, yeah
You my ginger
(Ginger)
(Ginger)
(Ginger)
Baby pass me the hookah
Baby pass me the hookah
Pass me the hookah
Pass me the hookah
Pass me the hookah, uh
Pass me the drank
Pour the liquor in my cup, to take the pain away, yeah
I've been waiting to feel you
I know that you out there
Every time I look into your eyes, it ain't the real you
I need to know what happened to the girl I once knew
That woman went ghost, she ain't with me no more
She ain't with me no more
She probably out there with her bad ass friends
Probably riding 'round downtown L.A. in her Benz
Girl I'm waiting on the real you
I know you out there
I'm waiting on the real you
I know that you hear me somewhere
I'm waiting on the real you
(The real you)