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Kassius the Great - Real (feat. Breana Marin) Lyrics




Yeah, yeah, further than the limits that the clouds can kiss
Deeper than the waters that the waves live in
I want the real shit, that type of real I never had
Give me the real shit, I want the real

There was this conversation in which I had
With a witch in which I bragged about you
While I daydreamed about us jumping the broom she had
Opinions I've meant to voices since we've been pushing
Indeed will be said
To describe this, my choice would be pin cushion
Needle and thread, cause I love you so much
Swear you're the best choice if we're measuring introspect
There's indirect, but discrete signs that I like to lecture in
Though your intellect much exceeds mine
You're strong-minded through possibility of dismay
You inspire me with all the stability you display
The most beautiful I've seen, a polygraph could tell the truth was stated
Twenty years later, I look at you and that feeling's duplicated
You're just out of this world, NASA like a mothership
A work of art, perfect bow and arrow curve on that upper lip
These unsubtle expressions leave nothing for you to decipher, boo
Face to face with bleach, I'll tell my hair back up, I'd die for you
I'll sprint through pyro walk from Ohio to Hokkaido, babe, I'd go

Further than the limits that the clouds can kiss
Deeper than the waters that the waves live in
I want the real shit, that type of real I never had
Give me the real shit, I want the real
Got my head spinning like

Why not suggest this ends with you as my Misses
Whether we best friends or passing passionate kisses
Preferably, either way, what we have between us is still inseparably
Tied together, I'll provide whatever you'll get it definitely
Desire anything, ask or write a wish list separately
Got your answer before your question, babe, this is jeopardy
Holding hand was wild to me, how do we get her
She's a queen, I smile to see reality finally better than these dreams
With your heart wrapped in barbed wire and my love to rely on
I'll leave with a reservation for two and blood on my palms
See as I live for your outlook, your looks are just to die for
CSI dust my heart for fingerprints they'll only find yours
I'll get a torch, a hula hoop, set fire to it prior
Go on the corner to be a street performer, dive through the ring of fire
Go count the gratuity, count two dollars in nickels
Use that as bus fare, get to you just to holler, I miss you, I'm going

Further than the limits that the clouds can kiss
Deeper than the waters that the waves live in
I want the real shit
That type of real I never had
Give me the real shit
I want the real
Got my head spinning like

I'll take a knee with Kap we'd need marital Bypass Trust
Babe, when you pass by, I need artery bypass uh
Give me that unlimited intimacy sentiment side of yours
I adore, I've been dying for it, let's have dinner in a state of romance
Of course, allow my tongue this dance with yours
Let me mend the trauma from the last pair of dudes
Who were senseless, I don't want you crying
Plus your mascara is too expensive
If that ass were mine, you'd savor euphoria
At its deepest til the lips and them panties speak to me
Telling Victoria secrets
They ask if you're my girl and well, I've wished on it
Whoever collects from them wishing wells are well at this moment
That's real, I'd never be a cheater to get that running back to my ex feel
I'd rather get to you as quick as a cheetah can get to his next meal
I wrote 12 letters before those that made it to you
Plus this song after the first four and that hasn't done you justice
I want the type of bond that mirrors your infinity tattoo
At least if you fall from this pedestal, you know I'll literally catch you
You're just

Further than the limits that the clouds can kiss
Deeper than the waters that the waves live in
I want the real shit
That type of real I never had
Give me the real shit
I want the real
Got my head spinning like
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Yeah, yeah, further than the limits that the clouds can kiss
Deeper than the waters that the waves live in
I want the real shit, that type of real I never had
Give me the real shit, I want the real

There was this conversation in which I had
With a witch in which I bragged about you
While I daydreamed about us jumping the broom she had
Opinions I've meant to voices since we've been pushing
Indeed will be said
To describe this, my choice would be pin cushion
Needle and thread, cause I love you so much
Swear you're the best choice if we're measuring introspect
There's indirect, but discrete signs that I like to lecture in
Though your intellect much exceeds mine
You're strong-minded through possibility of dismay
You inspire me with all the stability you display
The most beautiful I've seen, a polygraph could tell the truth was stated
Twenty years later, I look at you and that feeling's duplicated
You're just out of this world, NASA like a mothership
A work of art, perfect bow and arrow curve on that upper lip
These unsubtle expressions leave nothing for you to decipher, boo
Face to face with bleach, I'll tell my hair back up, I'd die for you
I'll sprint through pyro walk from Ohio to Hokkaido, babe, I'd go

Further than the limits that the clouds can kiss
Deeper than the waters that the waves live in
I want the real shit, that type of real I never had
Give me the real shit, I want the real
Got my head spinning like

Why not suggest this ends with you as my Misses
Whether we best friends or passing passionate kisses
Preferably, either way, what we have between us is still inseparably
Tied together, I'll provide whatever you'll get it definitely
Desire anything, ask or write a wish list separately
Got your answer before your question, babe, this is jeopardy
Holding hand was wild to me, how do we get her
She's a queen, I smile to see reality finally better than these dreams
With your heart wrapped in barbed wire and my love to rely on
I'll leave with a reservation for two and blood on my palms
See as I live for your outlook, your looks are just to die for
CSI dust my heart for fingerprints they'll only find yours
I'll get a torch, a hula hoop, set fire to it prior
Go on the corner to be a street performer, dive through the ring of fire
Go count the gratuity, count two dollars in nickels
Use that as bus fare, get to you just to holler, I miss you, I'm going

Further than the limits that the clouds can kiss
Deeper than the waters that the waves live in
I want the real shit
That type of real I never had
Give me the real shit
I want the real
Got my head spinning like

I'll take a knee with Kap we'd need marital Bypass Trust
Babe, when you pass by, I need artery bypass uh
Give me that unlimited intimacy sentiment side of yours
I adore, I've been dying for it, let's have dinner in a state of romance
Of course, allow my tongue this dance with yours
Let me mend the trauma from the last pair of dudes
Who were senseless, I don't want you crying
Plus your mascara is too expensive
If that ass were mine, you'd savor euphoria
At its deepest til the lips and them panties speak to me
Telling Victoria secrets
They ask if you're my girl and well, I've wished on it
Whoever collects from them wishing wells are well at this moment
That's real, I'd never be a cheater to get that running back to my ex feel
I'd rather get to you as quick as a cheetah can get to his next meal
I wrote 12 letters before those that made it to you
Plus this song after the first four and that hasn't done you justice
I want the type of bond that mirrors your infinity tattoo
At least if you fall from this pedestal, you know I'll literally catch you
You're just

Further than the limits that the clouds can kiss
Deeper than the waters that the waves live in
I want the real shit
That type of real I never had
Give me the real shit
I want the real
Got my head spinning like
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Writer: Keith Edmonds, Breana Marin
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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