It's time to show me that's it's real
Yeah, I'm in the field tonight
Fuck, I'm tryna run up, ooh, ooh
Shit is gettin' real tonight
Yeah, your friends told on me
But they tell on you too (too)
They can't throw dirt on me
When we both know the truth

Girl, I'm tryna fuck you like a freak freak (freak)
That liquor and that SZA got me to deep (deep)
Fuck it, you could get in the backseat (seat)
That's the type of timing I'm on
Tryna plug into your channel like a TV
Girl, I'll have you spinnin' like a CD
Goin' back to back, got you on repeat
That's the type of shit that we on

Girl, it ain't no tellin' what I'm finna do to you tonight (tonight)
You know I got some shit and I gotta get it off my mind (my mind)
I know just how you like it, baby, I'ma get you right
I know you ain't with the games so I won't waste no time

It's time to show me that's it's real
Mmm, yeah, I'm in the field tonight (field tonight)
Fuck, I'm tryna run it up, ooh
Shit is gettin' real tonight
Yeah, your friends told on me
But they tell on you too (they tell on you too)
They can't throw dirt on me
When we both know the truth (we both know the truth)

Ohh, girl, we both know the truth
It don't hit the same if it ain't you
Girl, you one of them and you ain't two
Girl, you one of them and you ain't two

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Writer(s): Francis Leblanc, Gabriel Lambirth, Mombru, Patrick Collier