Fake Love

Shawty show me love but that shit be fake
Yeah lil mami sweet but she ain't no cake
Take her out to eat but this ain't no date
Put that on my soul take it to the grave

Shawty show me love but that shit be fake
Yeah lil mami sweet but she ain't no cake
Take her out to eat but this ain't no date
Put that on my soul take it to the grave

Fucking your bitch and she's calling me dad
Ice on my neck yeah it cost me a bag
40 my wrist and I don't mean to brag
Look at my wrist while I hop in jag
Givenchy airforce's it cost me bag
Throw racks in the club yeah I'm making you mad

Baby why you mad I'm tryna chase a bag

You always fuckin nag
The plane it make me lag
The drip I need a rag
Shawty always mad
I even met her dad
And now a nigga sad
And now a nigga sad

Shawty show me love but that's shit be fake
Yeah lil mami sweet but she ain't no cake
Take her out to eat but this ain't no date
Put that on my soul take it to the grave

Shawty show me love but that's shit be fake
Yeah lil mami sweet but she ain't no cake
Take her out to eat but this ain't no date
Put that on my soul take it to the grave

My drip is overseas my diamonds they zap
I'm in the club wit her while she in my lap
My niggas with the shits keep them off the map
Her nigga he a snake all he do is cap
If them niggas new my story they laugh

Shawty show me love but that's shit be fake
Yeah lil mami sweet but she ain't no cake
Take her out to eat but this ain't no date
Put that on my soul take it to the grave

Shawty show me love but that's shit be fake
Yeah lil mami sweet but she ain't no cake
Take her out to eat but this ain't no date
Put that on my soul take it to the grave



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Writer(s): Christian Houston
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