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Master P - Real Love feat Sera Lynn lyrics
Chorus: Sera-Lynn] 
 I like the way ya do me baby - keep it real! 
 I like the way you feel - keep it real! 
 I like the way ya do me baby - keep it real! 
 I like the way you feel, you feel, you feel, you feel... 
 [Master P] 
 Get you in the bubble with the top down, girl drop down 
 Got it home, ain't gon' stop now 
 Early in the mornin, squeezy show me 
 Straight to the temple, like to Mormons 
 Ten karats, strawberries, what about, a horse with carriage? 
 Champagne, do the damn thang 
 I thought I told ya, this soldier off the chain 
[Chorus: Sera-Lynn]
 [Master P after each line in Chorus] 
 Holla when ya need me... 
 Two-way me when ya wanna see me... 
 Holla when ya need me... 
 Two-way me when ya wanna see me... 
 [Master P] 
 I thought I told ya, I'm a soldier 
 3rd Ward die-hard, girl pull it over 
 To the backseat, to the Lex Jeep 
 Like Missy said, "make it go beep beep" 
 No Limit to slang thang bang gang 
 To my thang thang, you may do the same thang 
 Say ya miss me, then kiss me 
 Love me, hug me, ain't no quickies 
 [Sera-Lynn (sung)] Master P - Real Love feat Sera Lynn - http://motolyrics.com/master-p/real-love-feat-sera-lynn-lyrics.html
 Flashback, who's that dancin to the latest 
 No Limit is the greatest, are ya sure, please let it be 
 That's what I said, though ya didn't know yet 
 Holla if ya with me, I'm the best (?) 
 So don't ya have no doubt, I'm gonna spell it out 
 I need a thug to keep it real 
 I got the best of both, I dance from coast to coast 
 and I don't wanna bump but I love you for real 
[Chorus: Sera-Lynn w/ P's lines after pauses]
 [Master P] 
 I like the way ya feel, two time to undress you 
 Better than your sweet leather keys with ya nephew 
 See you gotcha "Gameface" ready for ya main place 
 Real platinum ice, knew it since the first date 
 Girl you a diz-ime, rollin with the fiz-ine 
 Jumped on the (?) saddle, still get mines 
 Like I'm pretty sexy, exotic cute toes 
 Hit the corner, black six Bentley on the road 
 A lover not a fighter, goin for the tighter 
 Ain't Ludacris, but I'm "an all-nighter" 
 Round up the crew, hit up the chickens 
 Put on ya boots and get wit it in the kitchen, ya heard me? 
[Chorus: Sera-Lynn w/ P's lines after pauses]
 [Sera-Lynn (whining)] 
 I'm talk-ing, real love 
 I'm talking real love to you 
 I'm talk-ing, real love 
 I'm talking real love to you 
[Chorus: Sera-Lynn w/ P's lines after pauses








