Lyrics Language: English Song writer/composer(s): Jeffrey B. Atkins, L Lewis, Mark Cory Rooney, Irving D. Lorenzo, Seven Marcus Aurelius, Jennifer Lopez, Troy Oliver, Rick James
Murder Inc., what's my motherfuckin' name? R U L E
Blowin' back on this Mary Jane, I'm analyzin' the game
An' the game done chose me
To bring pain to pussy niggaz an' pussy hoes
It's one an' the same
Ever since you told me there's only room for two
I've been makin' less room for you
Now only God can hold me, hug me, love me, judge me
The only Man that help is above me, holla
I met so many men an' it's like they're all the same
My appetite for lovin' is now my hunger pain
An' when I'm feelin' sexy, who's gonna comfort me?
My only problem is their insecurity
Tired of bein' alone, yeah, yeah
Sick of arguin' on the phone, yeah, yeah
Are you tellin' all your friends, yeah, yeah
That your nigga don't understand my love?
'Cause I'm real
The way you walk, the way you move, the way you talk
'Cause I'm real
The way you stare, the way you look, your style, your hair
'Cause I'm real
The way you smile, the way you smell, it drives me wild
'Cause I'm real
And I can't go on without you
Girl, I've been thinkin' 'bout this relationship
An' I wanna know is this as good as it gets?
'Cause we've been through the worst times an' the best times
But it was our time, even if it was part-time
Now they been lookin' at me, smilin' at me
Laughin like we wasn't happy
But not knowin' that we're growin' an' we're gettin' married
Hard lovin' an' straight thuggin'
Bitch, I ain't doin' this shit for nuttin'
I'm here to get it poppin', hoppin', let's ride up in the Benz
Hair blowin' in the wind, sun glistenin' off my skin, hey
I'm nasty, you know me
But you still don't fuck with your baby
'Cause I'm real
The way you walk, the way you move, the way you talk
'Cause I'm real
The way you stare, the way you look, your style, your hair
'Cause I'm real
The way you smile, the way you smell, it drives me wild
'Cause I'm real
And I can't go on without you
Now people lovin' me an' hatin' me, treatin' me ungratefully
But not knowin' that they ain't makin' or breakin' me
My life, I live it to the limit an' I love it
Now I can breathe again, baby, now I can breathe again
Now people screamin', “What the deal with you?” an' so an' so
I tell them niggas mind their biz but they don't hear me though
'Cause I live my life to the limit an' I love it
Now I could breathe again, baby, now I could breathe again
Tired of bein' alone, yeah, yeah
Sick of arguin' on the phone, yeah, yeah
Are you tellin' all your friends, yeah, yeah
That your nigga don't understand my love?
'Cause I'm real
The way you walk, the way you move, the way you talk
'Cause I'm real
The way you stare, the way you look, your style, your hair
'Cause I'm real
The way you smile, the way you smell, it drives me wild
'Cause I'm real
And I can't go on without you
'Cause I'm real
The way you walk, the way you move, the way you talk
'Cause I'm real
The way you stare, the way you look, your style, your hair
'Cause I'm real
The way you smile, the way you smell, it drives me wild
'Cause I'm real
And I can't go on without you
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