Something Real 作词 : Louis Bell/Andrew Watt/Austin Post/Billy Walsh 作曲 : Louis Bell/Andrew Watt/Austin Post/Billy Walsh Give me something I can feel Light a cigarette just so I can breathe Give me something, something real (Yeah) Seven hundred feet off the coast of Greece Give me something I can feel (Yeah) No reservation, pull up twenty deep Give me something, something real (Yeah) I would trade it all just to be at peace Stop, the gear's too high, this is overload And no matter what car is sitting outside, it's a lonely road It's a double-edged sword, cutting off ties with the ones I know So tell me, how the **** am I still alive? It's a miracle, oh (No-o-o) And I can't believe, ran through a B at Louis V It's what I need right now (Oh) It's just mo-ney at the gates of hell, no VIP Everybody waits in line So give me something I can feel 720S and 50Vs Give me something, something real (Yeah) I was in Maldives sippin' burgundy Give me something I can feel (Yeah) Prada on my dick, Prada on my sleeves Give me something, something real (Yeah) I could play that pussy like it's 'Für Elise I got real habits, I'm a snow mobile addict Teal Patek, steel when I feel panic, ah-ah, ahh Throw a mil' at it, problem, throw a pill at it Still at it, sign another deal addict (Ah-ah, ahh) And I can't believe everybody gets to drink for free So give me one more round (Yeah) No cover fee at the gates of hell, no VIP Everybody waits in line So give me something I can feel Light a cigarette just to fall asleep Give me something, something real (Yeah) How much psilocybin can a human eat? Give me something I can feel (Yeah) Whiskey, lullaby just bud just to fall asleep Give me something, something real (Yeah) And it's what I want, it ain't what I need Give me something I can feel (Yeah, ooh) Got everything, guess I'm hard to please Give me something, something real (Yeah, ooh) I would trade my life just to be at peace Give me something I can feel (Yeah, ooh) Give me something, something real