[Verse 1: Fabolous] (With ad libs from Lil' Mo) You need to holla at somebody real such as my myself Won't nobody do as much as myself... And it's so real, I hop out and get the dutches myself For a pretty girl such as yourself... Cause I'm a busy man and I 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 dealing with women There's some who are willing to skim it... And dive into relationships cause I got a million to swim in They'll throw it to you faster than schilling and clemens But feelings aren't the only thing that you can catch now Some throw lawyers at you hoping they fetch thous' Others pa** diseases that you can catch now But in my minutes alone I think about this crazy world... And don't wanna live in it alone Come on [Hook: Lil' Mo] I'll give you all my love... And you can always trust... My loyalty, honesty, and security I'll never leave And can't none of these other chicks ... with me So holla at somebody real Cause I'm so real... [Verse 2: Fabolous] I'm looking for real love live J. Blige in 92 But I pray I will 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 know 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 refused to be tricked Or used by a chick Who get amusement and kicks Out of abusin' 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 someone with a little attitude I can chit or chatter to Good looking but witty and compatible Long hair with a phatty too, and that'll do [Hook] [Bridge: Lil'Mo] No, I'm not trying to pressure you But my love's too incredible It's right in front of your face And I give you something you can feel... To let you know that you're hollerin' to somebody real [Verse 3: Fabolous] I need to holla at somebody real Could that be you? (Yes) The feelings that I feel Could that be true? (Yes) Most cats lay where the hood rats be boo But I'm the kind of cat that strays away That's until somebody real sways my way Then I might spend some days away On the Asian Bay Eating food made the Casian way And sippin' a little saki Blowin' a little broccoli... But this world is full of floosies And bullsh** usually I pull them choosy Cause on this joint And at this point I know I need to holla at somebody real, for real [Hook 2x]