Artificial Lover

Yeah-ayy, yeah-ayy, yeah-ayy
Yeah-ayy, yeah

I'm so tired of fightin', the things that I can't control
Could you give me excitement, before I gotta tell you go?
808's for my heartbreak and Mary Jane for my soul
Only thing I confide in, before I ever play you close

You my artificial lover (You my artificial lover)
My legend, my life, babe
Spendin' up all of my time with you
You my artificial lover (You my artificial lover)
Can we make sense of this?
Now you got me stressin' it
Normally I don't confess to this, but-

He said, "You make it look so easy"
I told him "If I tell, you won't believe me" (Believe me)
I could really do you so greasy (Greasy, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Make you wanna step, no Yeezy
I'm like OJ with the Rosé, okay
HoodCelebrityy, "Walking Trophy"
Holy shit, get me right, baby, then go call you a Lift
It's alright, babe, that's as real as it get with you
Simulator love with you
Got me thinkin' like every move
Stuck on the shit you do
How you gon' all my best days blue?
How you gon' treat me like they do you?
I guess it's a process with you
If I'm honest, I'ma slide for you
Ride for you, 'cause that's what I do
I'm so tired of fightin', the things that I can't control
Could you give me excitement, before I gotta tell you go?
808's for my heartbreak and Mary Jane for my soul
Only thing I confide in, before I ever play you close

You my artificial lover (You my artificial lover)
My legend, my life, babe
Spendin' up all of my time with you
You my artificial lover (You my artificial lover)
Can we make sense of this?
Now you got me stressin' it
Normally I don't confess to this, baby

You make it look so easy for me (Artificial lover)
You my artificial lover, yeah
Baby, baby
Tell me (Artificial lover), tell me
Is you gon' be, my artificial lover (You my artificial lover)
Is you gon' be my lover
Is you gon' be my, yeah-yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Angel Hill, Abigail Antonetty, Randy Nicholls, Lesly Toussaint
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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