Fake

You act so tough But all I hear is talk I've never seen you throw
Your fist up You walk around like You own the
place But daddy's money only Buys you mistakes
Now I'm not trying to treat you Like you treated me
'Cause I'm not shallow Like your stupid jokes And I'm not sorry That
you can't believe That you gotta
compete With who's blowing up the building
You're just a piece of plastic You ain't got no soul You like
to play it dirty That's just the way you roll You don't care about
feelings You like to have control One day you care about me Then the
next day you don't Why do you act so,
why do you act so Why do you act so fake You've got a boyfriend
But truth be told You sneak around and cheat While he's playing
football You pray so hard that he'll never know
Well I told him yesterday So you should run home
Now I'm not trying to treat you Like you treated me
'Cause I'm not shallow Save your tears for the pillow I'm not sorry
That you can't believe That you gotta
compete With the beginning of your ending
Now I'm not trying to treat you Like you treated me
'Cause I'm not shallow Save your tears for the pillow I'm not sorry
That you can't believe That you gotta
compete with me Welcome to your ending

You're just a piece of plastic You ain't got no soul You like
to play it dirty That's just the way you roll You don't care about
feelings You like to have control One day you care about me Then the
next day you don't
Why do you act so,
why do you act so Why do you act so fake
why do you act so Why do you act so fake
why do you act so Why do you act so fake



Credits
Writer(s): Caroline Vithalani
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link