Chours
All she ever wanted was a real one
They're so hard to find
A big future, she just wants to build one
All she gets is wasted time
Cause she keeps falling
For them flaw ass niggas
Cause she keeps falling
For them flaw ass niggas
(Yea)
And all she ever wanted
Was a real one
But there's so hard to find
Even though she's so fine

Verse 1 (Trina)
I keep yelling fuck boy this and fuck boy that
I should have never let the fuck boy tap
Gotta blame myself
I should have been gone
You's a new ass nigga
I been on, I been on, I been on
I should have never let you out the friend zone
Nigga's like you make me so sick
I guess you have lame nigga syndrome
Back to the money dough
I still talking big money hoe
I ain't about that flex
I'm about the check
That's for any nigga
Who want to know
I though the deuce up
And cop that medusas
I pull the truck out
And put the coups up
I don't take no lost
I'm not a loser
Big business is what I'm use too

Chours
All she ever wanted was a real one
They're so hard to find
A big future, she just wants to build one
All she gets is wasted time
Cause she keeps falling
For them flaw ass niggas
Cause she keeps falling
For them flaw ass niggas
(Yea)
And all she ever wanted
Was a real one
But there's so hard to find
Even though she's so fine

Verse 2 (Trina)
I shocked myself, I caught myself
For myself, by myself
Got my health, got my wealth
Got my own don't need no help
I know how to play with the cards I'm dealt
But, it would be nice to have a real one
Picket fences and a little one
Fly nigga with a bankroll
Educated but still know how to kill something
Is that too much to ask?
Do I want too much too fast
Do I drive these niggas mad?
Soon as they touch the ass
Can't teach these boys to be men though
Should have learn that from they kinfolk
I should have know what I was in for
Soon as I gave the fuck nigga my info

Chours
All she ever wanted was a real one
They're so hard to find
A big future, she just wants to build one
All she gets is wasted time
Cause she keeps falling
For them flaw ass niggas
Cause she keeps falling
For them flaw ass niggas
(Yea)
And all she ever wanted
Was a real one
But there's so hard to find
Even though she's so fine

Verse 3 (Rico Love)
Fine, Fine, Fine
I hope that situation don't drive you out of your mind
And I won't talk about no nigga
I will only tell you what it would be like if I was, if I was your nigga
Lets let the old shit, remain the old shit
Leave it in the past and we'll remain focused
You say you got an ex, I didn't even notice
I aint tripping about that nigga or my old bitch
I just know what I be on
I got a California king that you can put your body on
Make a nigga made when we pull up on the ave
The OG got a shotty for him
Chorus
All she ever wanted was a real one
They're so hard to find
A big future, she just wants to build one
All she gets is wasted time
Cause she keeps falling
For them flaw ass niggas
Cause she keeps falling
For them flaw ass niggas
(Yea)
And all she ever wanted
Was a real one
But there's so hard to find
Even though she's so fine