Verse 1(evv'n'flo):
/ Save the day I like to feel like im in the moment
/ at times I’ve chased away real I was livin hopeless
/ But now I simply focus, passion is what gives me motive
Barriers are here and there, just to let you kick em open

/ We all got different notions, but cant we agree
It’s a /balancing beam, real is when you hear the crowd n they scream
/ it isn’t from one of tha movies or somethin out of a
Dream Genuine is when you find you’re scrounging around for

/means Houndin for an ounce a cream or really just how
you believe whats true whats free how to
Bountifu/lly Succeed, you gotta be down faya team
Cuz if they there faya, they show you how to breath

/ Undoubtedly we searchin to configure and
Calla/brate what the facts is it aint about
Sala/ries its relaxin, out in the scene
that's /real is like the hook and how it sounds when she sings

Chorus:
"ooooh,
ain't nothin like the real thang baby"
This is as real as it gets like how you feel when you sweat like how you feel when you sweat
"ain't nothin like the real thang baby"

Verse 2(Tope)

Chorus:
This is as real as it gets like when you feelin distressed
"ain't nothin like the real thang baby"
This is as real as it gets like how you feel when you sweat like how you feel when you sweat
"ain't nothin like the real thang baby"

Verse 3(evv'n'flo):
Real’s what you make it, its the freedom of breakin loose
It /aint bein famous or claimin that you be makin moves
It aint unattainable don’t wanna hear that you prolly could
Achieve, that aint worth all the falsehood in Hollywood

Believe me, Real is like a Saturday
(troubles outta the way laughin n playn actin ok
, Forgetting the brevity n everything that could never
Be, steadily getting ready for the better things

, But never fakin, aimlessly waitin for a day when
, You get payment, for bein lazy or impatient
, taking for granted whatchu handed, is outlandish
, with no standads the threshold is about vanished

, So /I seek authenticity to git me free of
anything gimmicky simpely because a life of
Mise/ry n pitiful bigotry, would be diminishing my
blissful symphony thus hindering epiphany