(Verse)
At the crib, said it's two in the morning when I see I got a missed call
It was cool last time when we spoke, now you upped and disappeared 
Nah, nigga, I ain't big enough, you got the wrong one
You got a lotta otha numbers, you should call one
Lemme guess, you already hit 'em all up
But ain't nobody fuckin' with ya cuz you did 'em all, huh?
Fuck ya mean? Nah, I don't want facetime, nah, I need some meantime nigga
Shit you're trippin' on ain't long form, still ringin', but a deep clown nigga
Yeah, you know how it goes
Everybody say they're busy, everybody got that person that they need to go revisit
Now I feel that that's the reason that you hit me
If it isn't, then tell me, cuz nigga, I don't really get it

(Chorus)
Real love, I'm searching for the real love
I'm searching for, I'm searching for
I'm searching for a real love, real love

(Verse 2)
Said I almost fell for the shit
He really had me mad as hell for a minute
But they don't know I know they game too
They don't know I know the truth, who ya kidding?
Guess you missed that!
You think you're free sittin'
Said I'm on some otha shit now
Like damn, she just got that message and read it, still no reply
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(Chorus)