Had a feelin' You'd give me what's missin' None of it was realer than me So I guess I'm the realest And I'ma make you feel it I'm not the type to go through your phone I don't do that childish shit no more Now you on the same shit that I was on Don't wanna play these games, no, no I regret givin' you my time I thought that you'd always be mine You too worried 'bout the next fight Win that argument for next time Had a feelin' You'd give me what's missin' None of it was realer than me So I guess I'm the realest And I'ma make you feel it I'm not the type to get all defensive But you doin' shit just to make me jealous If you gotta choose, choose them other bitches I never put you in that position I just need your love, attention, and trust And in the end, it just seems I was askin' too much I called it quits 'cause it was clear that you just couldn't change It broke my heart, but is it you or I that's left to blame? I don't get jealous, I get even, fuck up and I'm leavin' I could cut you off for no reason All I want is love that's unconditional Now I see you with your new bitch and you're miserable, oh yeah Had a feelin' You'd give me what's missin' None of it was realer than me So I guess I'm the realest And I'ma make you feel it