Released on November 10, 2014

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[Intro: Eric Bellinger]

This that true shit

This that true shit, baby

This may not be your favorite song (Nice)

Yeah


[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]

If I was to shower you with compliments

If I was to say that you were heaven-sent

Would it turn your confidence to cockiness?

Would you let it get to your head?


[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

I see you with all them likes

But what you finna do with that?

My nigga saw you in person

He said you ain't even look like that

I see you with all them heels

And all them Birkin bags

You stay ordering room service

But you don't be paying for that


[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

What happened to the real women, real women?

What happened to the real women, real women?

They all tryna be bad bitches, bad bitches

I'm speaking to my real women

Where my real women?

Yeah you Instafamous, you Instafamous

They know what your name is, but what about your babies?

What about a career? What about an education?

You ain't even got a job but you stay on them vacations, huh?


[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]

I ain't trying to judge you

I ain't tryna put you on trial

I'm just stating facts

And some shit shouldn't be allowed

But I blame the niggas

Yeah, I blame the niggas

For getting these hoes excited

When they be posting pictures


[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

I see you with all them likes

But what you finna do with that?

My nigga saw you in person

He said you ain't even look like that

I see you takin' all them trips

I see you only fly first class

But that shit cost a lot so

Explain how you pay for that


[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

What happened to the real women, real women?

What happened to the real women, real women?

They all tryna be bad bitches, bad bitches

I'm speaking to my real women

Where my real women?

Yeah you Instafamous, you Instafamous

They know what your name is, but what about your babies?

What about a career? What about an education?

You ain't even got a job but you stay on them vacations, huh?

[Verse 3: Sha Sha Jones & Eric Bellinger]

Why hate on me?

I'm everybody's woman crush

Don't hate on me

Girl, ain't nobody hatin' on you

Boy, don't hate on me (I'm not)

'Cause I got all these followers

Don't hate

You got the wrong idea

On me

Can somebody tell me?


[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

What happened to the real women, real women?

What happened to the real women, real women?

They all tryna be bad bitches, bad bitches (They tryna be bad but they don't know)

I'm speaking to my real women (Niggas ain't lookin' for that)

Where my real women?

Yeah you Instafamous, you Instafamous

They know what your name is, but what about your babies?

What about a career? What about an education?

You ain't even got a job but you stay on them vacations, huh?


[Outro: Eric Bellinger]

This that true shit

This that true shit, baby

This may not be your favorite song