Holla at Somebody Real - Fabolous, Lil' Mo

Right here, Right here, Right here baby, uh, here’s another one

You need to holla at somebody real, such as myself

Won’t nobody do as much as myself

And it’s so real, I hop out and get the Duchess myself

For a pretty girl such as yourself

Cuz I’m a busy man and don’t see too much for myself

and sometimes it be hard to get in touch with myself

But I, make the time when I have to Learn to take my time and be careful when dealin'

With women there’s some who be wheelin’and schemin'

And dive in to relationships cuz I got a million to swim in They’ll throw it to you faster than Schilling and Clemens

But feelings ain’t the only thing that you can catch now

Some do lawyers that you hopin'?they fed styles?

Others pass diseases that you could catch now

But in my minutes alone I think about this crazy world

And don’t wanna live in it alone cuz

I’ll give you all my love and you can always trust

my loyalty, honesty and security

I’ll never leave can’t none of these other chicks

(fuck) with me so holla at somebody real

Cause I’m so real

I’m searchin’for real love like J. Blige in '92

But I pray I would find you

They say weather the storm and leave the gray skies behind you

The fake may try to blind you

That’s why I stay fly like I do And no I can’t trust everybody that I say Hi and Bye to First I need a girl that may die as my boo

Then I may try the I Do’s, but I refuse

to be tricked or used by a chick

who get amusement and kicks out abusing my dick

When it’s real I’m all in it But I don’t want the scars of love that you get when you fall in it Before it didn’t matter who

Now I look for some with a little attitude

I could chill to chatter to, good looking but witty and compatible

Long hair with a fatty too, and that’ll do No I’m not trying to pressure you

But my loves too incredible, far too great, (right in front of your face)

And I’ll give you something you can feel

To let you know that I really need somebody real

I need to holla at somebody real, could that be you

The feelings that I feel, could that be true

Most cats lay where the hood rats beat boo

But I’m the kinda cat that strays away

That’s till somebody real sways my way

Then I might spend some days away, on an Asia Bay

Eatin’food made the Cajun way, and sippin’a little sake

Boilin’a little broccoli

But this world is full of floozies that bullshit usually

I pull them choosy

Cuz on this joint, and at this point

I know I have to holla at somebody real, for real

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