why must niggas br always step to me, br wit sum lame ass game br talkin bout my boo-t.. br neva nuffin respectful, br jus how dey wanna hit, br talkin like dat, br i could give 2 shits, br br why must niggas pretend so good br but in reality, r so fake, br half da effort it took to get br me is all it takes, br a rose, a hug, all da br little shit matters, br but once dey wit me br all dem idea's scatter br br why must niggas do me wrong br like im jus anotha gurl, br but i rememba a time, br when i was dey whole world, br 'what can i do 2 change, br jus let me kno', br but the truth of da matta, br is u gotta let him go, br br Cuz niggas aint gon change, br dey will b foreva, br so for now im single, br till i find summin betta, br what i need is a real man, br not sum nigga, br down to earth like 'common', br and maybe ballin like 'jigga', br so does dis man exist, br i believe dis to b true, br for now i sit here and wonder, br could dis man b u? ...br br Dis Guy....