It’s Okay

[Intro: TLG Deuce]
(Coach me, Joey)
Nobody ever really kept it real like this
(Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)

[Verse 1: TLG Deuce]
Ayy, can I tell you I love you? Oh, you heard it before?
Would you rather me keep it real? Would you rather me don't?
You infatuated with purses, you ain't into roses? (Joey)
You like fuckin', boo, you ain't really into all that holdin'?
Your favorite type of niggas is rich, you ain't into broke ones?
Your man don't get you enough, boo, I'ma leave you soakin'
He hit you in the Regal, I hit you inside the Rover
And every time he leave for work, you text me, "Come on over" (I'm comin')

[Verse 2: Coach Joey]
Jimmy Choos and Fendi shoes, you be into that? (You be into that?)
I paid your bills when he forgot, you remember that? (You remember that?)
You said you want a side nigga with no strings attached? (No strings)
You suck me like you love me, bae, you need a ring for that? (You need a ring?)
Ain't tryna take you from your man, baby, we a team (We a team)
I got a girl at the crib, see, that's the thing (For real)
I can buy you what you want, he be sellin' dreams (Period)
If he could do what I could, you wouldn't need me (At all)

[Chorus: Bryan Hamilton]
Bae, ain't no need to worry, it's the two of us
So you got a man, yeah, I got a girl, what that gotta do with us?
Chill, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay
They don't need to know, let's keep it on the low
I just wanna be your side nigga

[Verse 3: Coach Joey & TLG Deuce]
You got you a nigga? I got me a bitch
If he saw our messages, he'd have a fit (Period)
If he knew what we did, he'd be sick
I'm throwin' you some bands to make it rain at the strip (To make it rain)
You so messy, why you scoop me up in his whip?
And took me down the way to make this lil' road trip
Delete all them pics, you on some blowed shit
If you don't post shit, he won't know shit
You cook for me on holidays, boo, it be so lit (Love me like that)
I snatch you out that Fashion Nova when I'm 'bout to hit (Come here)
I pay to get them nails done so you can grip me up (I did that)
When he fall asleep, bae, hit the bathroom and hit me up (Come on)
He don't even take you out, with me, you 'bout to live it up
He might put it down, but not like me, I got you feelin' stuck (Never)
Turn your location off when you in my crib
If he found out where I live, you gon' get killed
If you scared of what we doin', just tell me now
If you not, I'm by your side, I'ma keep you around

[Chorus: Bryan Hamilton]
Bae, ain't no need to worry, it's the two of us
So you got a man (Yeah), yeah, I got a girl (Yeah), what that gotta do with us? (What it gotta do with us?)
Chill, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay
They don't need to know, let's keep it on the low
I just wanna be your side nigga

[Outro]
(Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)