IRS Lyrics

Putting that real in your reality

Putting that real in your reality

Putting that real in your reality

IRS your love I come and seize thee

I spent some time without you it don't please me

And the way you look right now don't make this easy

I know the ways I act make you wan' leave me

But IRS your love I come and seize thee

Fucking in the shower, take about a hour, pile drive power

Heard you got a new man, but he still a coward, couldn't get the flower

He got a penthouse tower, probably smart, probably could've went to Howard

Guess the money don't make the love sweet

Cause you call me in heat

Every time it goes sour

It should be a crime

To feel the way I do

I should go and turn myself right in

Cause the truth and the light shine through

I don't gotta lambo

But she wan' me come and strum her like a banjo

I got her locked like the doors on the bando

I'mma blow her mind like a muthafucking candle

This that shit that you probably can't handle

You can't follow me

This psychology

You wonder why she call on me

Cause real look at real 20/20 it ain't hard to see

You want her for her angles

I take her mind, put her mind where the planes go

You hit her line, waste her time, where ya shame go

Then I slide in with the smoove move tango

Tell her way from me where she can't go

I spent some time without you it don't please me

And the way you look right now don't make this easy

I know the ways I act make you wan' leave me

But IRS your love I come and seize thee

Fucking in the shower, take about a hour, pile drive power

Heard you got a new man, but he still a coward, couldn't get the flower

He got a penthouse tower, probably smart, probably could've went to Howard

Guess the money don't make the love sweet

Cause you call me in heat

Every time it goes sour

You wonder through his corridor

He don't know I got you screaming out in grandeur

Think he doing something giving you the grand tour

He don't know that I'm the one you want to go explore

Mink rugs, granite tops, and some more and more

I could take you twin size or the wood floors

The surprise in his eyes when you don't whore

Cause it's me your pussy gonna wait for

Hennessy Jodeci till you get sore

Oui oui oui mon ami you and me

Till the death like we on graphic tee

Whether in charge or at large or you and me

Revitalize when your vibe is on E

Charge you up fresh like a new battery

Excel past Duracell

It ain't got nothing on me

Putting that real in your reality

I spent some time without you it don't please me

And the way you look right now don't make this easy

I know the ways I act make you wan' leave me

But IRS your love I come and seize thee

Fucking in the shower, take about a hour, pile drive power

Heard you got a new man, but he still a coward, couldn't get the flower

He got a penthouse tower, probably smart, probably could've went to Howard

Guess the money don't make the love sweet

Cause you call me in heat

Every time it goes sour

I big I flex on you

What you do I times two

I real unique

You flex all on IG

I'm realer in my sleep

Don't act like you don't peep

You flexing shit you can't even keep

I big I flex on you

What you do I times two

I real unique

You flex all on IG

I'm realer in my sleep

Don't act like you don't peep

You flexing shit you can't even keep

(Run that back, Burrell)