Real Ones

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I could never expect the Truth from these h***
Yea yea yea

I could never expect the Truth from these h***
Never ask about him I leave that door closed
She just wanna lean to the left in the Rolls
Watch her go up on the gram when she post
But tell me where the real ones
Ones that know I like to talk
They gon listen
Gotta handle all yo business be efficient
When she move her hips the only time she Switchin

I could never expect the Truth from these h***
Never ask about him I leave that door closed
She just wanna lean to the left in the Rolls
Watch her go up on the gram when she post
But tell me where the real ones
Ones that know I like to talk
They gon listen
Gotta handle all yo business be efficient
When she move her hips the only time she Switchin
Everybody need a real one

It ain't no love in them streets and I need to Feel some
Go ahead and sign me your heart let's get the Deal done
You want a house full of love OK let's build one
Used to play the field now that ain't my field No more

Cause chasing after h*** made me lose my Focus
And when you make them n** they put that Weight on your shoulders
I need me one that always wanna go where I Told her
I'm bugs and you Lola

Nowadays it takes a special one to separate The real ones from the fake h***
Remember thorns come attached to a red rose
If you got a good one gotta keep it on the low Low
Back in the day I'd probably put her in Manolo

Put out a bolo for all the real ones
Cause it must've been a no-show
How these h*** good for my d*** but not my Soul
It's just your turn know your role

I could never expect the Truth from these h***
Never ask about him I leave that door closed
She just wanna lean to the left in the Rolls
Watch her go up on the gram when she post
But tell me where the real ones
Ones that know I like to talk
They gon listen
Gotta handle all yo business be efficient
When she move her hips the only time she Switchin

I could never expect the Truth from these h***
Never ask about him I leave that door closed
She just wanna lean to the left in the Rolls
Watch her go up on the gram when she post
But tell me where the real ones
Ones that know I like to talk
They gon listen
Gotta handle all yo business be efficient
When she move her hips the only time she Switchin
Everybody need a real one

Putting in a lot of work
Trying to stay alive so I stay alert
Need a real one passenger in the vert
I ain't just anybody you gotta know my worth
Still on plan a cause it gotta work

Don't be coming around you keeping secrets From me
How come everything you say sound Deceiving to me
You're not a real one just a bird in the street
That's why you flock around I see feathers on Your sleeves

Cut from different cloth but you can keep my Tees
Your p**** got a good grip but you can't be my Squeeze
Send me a real one got PTSD
Cause all the fake ones look so sexy

I fell once now my heart won't let me
Cause if I fall then who gon catch me
The truth is not what I'm expecting
I'm expecting

I could never expect the truth from these h***
Never ask about him I leave that door closed
She just wanna lean to the left in the Rolls
Watch her go up on the gram when she post
But tell me where the real ones
Ones that know I like to talk
They gon listen
Gotta handle all yo business be efficient
When she move her hips the only time she Switchin

I could never expect the Truth from these h***
Never ask about him I leave that door closed
She just wanna lean to the left in the Rolls
Watch her go up on the gram when she post
But tell me where the real ones
Ones that know I like to talk
They gon listen
Gotta handle all yo business be efficient
When she move her hips the only time she Switchin
Everybody need a real one



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Writer(s): Shawn Conerly
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