Run It Up - The Game ft. Leon Thomas

I ran it up with you, can't do nothing else (Uh-huh)
I ran it up with you, can't see nothing else
I'm on the road and it's just me and my lover (Uh-huh)
I'm on the road, we touching fifties and hundreds

Feels like Bonnie and Clyde (Hey)
With you right by my side (Oh)
Always down for the ride
Feels like Bonnie and Clyde
Feels like Bonnie and Clyde
With you right by my side
Always down for the ride (Uh-huh)
Feels like Bonnie and Clyde

Clyde, Clyde
Ooh, ooh (Oh, yeah)
Hey, yeah

Yeah, she rose on the concrete, came from the hard streets
Get the money five ways, and that's just a good day
Careful with her pockets, gotta make sure mama okay
Recognize a real one, don't party every Friday
Saving up for millions, modern-day chameleon
Saving up her singles when she slide down from the ceiling
Now you popping, yeah, that's church, uh
Remember I discovered you first, yeah
At your mama's house, ain't no hustling work

I ran it up with you, can't do nothing else (Uh-huh)
I ran it up with you, can't see nothing else, yeah (Uh-huh)
I'm on the road and it's just me and my lover
I'm on the road, I'm touching fifties and hundreds, yeah (Uh-huh)

Feels like Bonnie and Clyde
With you right by my side
Always down for the ride
Feels like Bonnie and Clyde
Feels like Bonnie and Clyde
With you right by my side
Always down for the ride
Feels like Bonnie and Clyde (Uh-huh)

Clyde, Clyde (Uh-huh)
Ooh, ooh

Opened my eyes and I saw heaven
Skin glowing and it's only 7
Must be that skin routine that got you glowing like Coco Jones
In that mirror, you can hold your own, you beautiful
From the edges to the cuticles
French tips and Hermès slides as usual
Blindfold me, I can smell your perfume
Through every woman in this room 'cause I can't imagine losing you (Uh-huh)
Type of love make me tell women I'm taken
Type of love that feels like a vacation (Uh-huh)
And even when you tripping, you still pack light
And you can have the world if you ask nice
I would never play in your face, especially last night
Never turn my phone face down, I never gaslight (Uh-huh)
You my first and my last wife
'Cause you look like my future and my past life

I ran it up with you, can't do nothing else (Uh-huh)
I ran it up with you, can't see nothing else
I'm on the road and it's just me and my lover (Uh-huh)
I'm on the road, we touching fifties and hundreds

Leon won a couple Grammys, we still celebrating
Wanted to stay home with you, but the fellas hating
She said, "Baby, have fun with 'em"
And you can peel me out these Skims when you done with 'em
I love your aura, your vibe, and whatever come with 'em
I love your legs and your eyes when the sun hit 'em
Chef's kiss 'cause everything about you five-star (Uh-huh)
Funny thing about love is that it dies hard
You got that Nia Long about you, I'm Larenz
Yeah, you '90s fine, you must be her twin
And who am I? They call me brother to the night
The blues in your left eye 'til I'm the funk in your right

Feels like Bonnie and Clyde
With you right by my side
Always down for the ride
Feels like Bonnie and Clyde
Feels like Bonnie and Clyde
With you right by my side
Always down for the ride
Feels like Bonnie and Clyde

Clyde, Clyde
Ooh, ooh