Real Talk Songtext / Lyric

do I know your friend who? at a club?

who was there? girl I wouldnt

wait a minute, calm down

I was at the club with who?

get tha f**k... man, u know what



Girl Im not about to sit up here and argue with you about who's to blame

I call no names, real talk

see girl, only thing im trying to establish with you is not

who's right or who's wrong, but what's right and what's wrong,

real talk

just because your friend say she saw me at a club with some other bitches

sitting in VIP smoking and drinking and kicking it, tell me girl



did she say there were other guys there?

did she say there were other guys there?

were there other guys there?

well, tell me this






how the f**k she knew I was with them other girls then

when the whole club packed wait a minute let me finish what I've got to say

i've been with you five years and you listening to your motherf**king girlfriends

I dont know why you f**k with them all jealous no man havin ass hoes anyway

real talk

alway accusing me of some old bullshit when Im just trying to have a good time

Robert you did this, Kells I heard you did that



dont you think i got enough bullshit on my mind

real talk, hold hold up

didnt I just give you money to go get yours hair, toes and nails done the other day, hmm

yeah your ass was smiling then

real talk, oh

gave who some damn money?

I aint gave nobody no damn money girl?

is you twikning?

you see what your problem is,

you're always running of at the mouth telling your girls your motherf**king business, when

they dont eat with us, they dont sleep with us, besides

what they eat dont make us shit

real talk

you call my mommas house and what?

girl my momma aint gotta screen no calls for me

real talk, and watch your mouth

f**k me? girl f**k you!

I dont give a f**k about what you're talking about

Im sick of this bullshit im coming home and getting my shit and gettin tha f**k up out in a dodge

you aint gotta worry about me no more

and the next time your ass get horny

go f**k one of your funky ass friends

hell yeah, you probably doing that shit anyway

you gonna burn what?

bitch I wish you would burn my motherf**king clothes

with your triflin ass, milton, you bogus girl, milton

start your ...up and get ready to take me home,

this bitch then lost her motherf**king mind