Kaye Allen, K-os - Reason lyrics

(Gotta get real with it
Gotta get real with it oh)

You the reason why
I be tripping all the time
You the reason why, no jawns on my mind
You the reason why, I come back from the city
When I come back shawty jus’
Make sure you love me

Down, down town where the city is just right
Enough for you and me
Shawty around, it gets around
That you counting up Bens with me baby
Turn up, top down hands up, us now
Spend it jus’ to see how far it goes
I want to hit this all on you
(Gotta get real with it
Gotta get real with it oh)

You the reason why


I be tripping all the time
You the reason why, no jawns on my mind
You the reason why, I come back to the city
When I come back shawty jus’
Make sure you love me

Down, down town where the city is just right
Enough for you and me
Shawty around, it gets around
That you counting up Bens with me baby
Turn up, top down hands up, us now
Spend it jus’ to see how far it goes
I want to hit this all on you
(Gotta get real with it
Gotta get real with it oh)

Let me know what’s good with you when
I come back to the city
I’m so thirsty right now
I’ve been gone a long time
And I need your love
Won’t front can’t front bout nun’
You know that I’m hooked on you baby
Can’t say less, no you can’t less
You’d be liein’ to yourself
Been lonely by myself
But, now a nigga can’t help himself
He want love all the time
Baby no mixed signals straight on the line
Won’t play not games with you
Be cool with it i’ll be real new with it
Told you I’m the true nigga, no broke niggas
Old niggas only this rich nigga
That you don’t gotta’ love all the time
Just love me when I need it baby believe it
I got reasons that I want to be with ya
Jus’ let me do me
You the reason that I stick on my grind
I think you my muse baby
You make me brand new cop them brand shoes
I’ll pay your mind, I’ll pay you in cash
Jus’ open up to me let me get it all baby
Let me get it all with you
Anything you looking for i got you
That coach bag that Gucci purse
You see it’s yours (Gotta get real with it
Gotta get real with it oh)

You the reason why
I be tripping all the time
You the reason why, no jawns on my mind
You the reason why, I come back to the city
When I come back shawty jus’
Make sure you love me

Down, down town where the city is just right
Enough for you and me
Shawty around, it gets around
That you counting up Bens with me baby
Turn up, top down hands up, us now
Spend it jus’ to see how far it goes
I want to hit this all on you
(Gotta get real with it
Gotta get real with it oh)

Yeah coolin’ when it's hot outside
Top goes down with our hands up high
They won't know what we do
Baby it's me and you
Beamer or Benz, you choose
We work hard every day
It's time we take a break
You need to breathe learn to be stress free
That's a chance that we'll take
I look into your eyes
And assure that it's okay
Pack your bags, take my hand
And we'll go far away
Everybody wants to be like us
We're their role models when it
Comes to havin’ trust
All these girls never understand
What it's like to have a man
Who would feel much more than just lust
This generation doesn't realize
That everything can be real
You and I more than real
More than just sex appeal
Hatred's never classified as a discussion
But the funny part about it is
That there was no production
All these haters mean nothing
We're really gonna make it far
If we have a son
You'll still be my only star
Keep it PG is all we heard when we were kids
It developed into the way
That we mainly lived
But then we had begun to just realize
That we have our lives, together
Through the stormiest weather
There's other relationships but ours is much
Betterand now it's quiet for them

You love me down, down town
Where the city is just right
Enough for you and me
Shawty around, it gets around
That you counting up Bens with me baby
Turn up, top down hands up, us now
Spend it jus’ to see how far it goes
I want to hit this all on you
(Gotta get real with it
Gotta get real with it oh)