Fake Love
I don't need no love from nobody
But me, myself, and I
Shawty wanna ride with your guy
But I remember back then when she never even looked me in my eyes
All these fake friends started acting like we kin now
But back then they would laugh and grin wow
Load up the choppa ima send em to the wind now
Now they laid up with this money, dead friends now
I know Y'all see me stuck up with this bullshit yet again
Shawty took my soul out and then went to many men
I done lost my will to live and joy when with a friend
And all the wasted times of the times that I have spent (yeah)
I don't think she want a real rockstar
She want them basic rap niggas In them boxcars
But she gonna back when she see me swerve that Nascar
And she gon' be sad when she see me up like Nasa
It's a shame how u have to get your bread and your name up
To get recognized
All the times I was cast out with no respect yeah
Now I'm stuck with these rhymes
And I know right now they call u lame
They don't see what you see, yeah it's gon' be another day yeah
Fight that pain nigga stand up to proclaim
That they gonna be mad at the person you became yeah
I don't need no love from nobody
But me, myself, and I
Shawty wanna ride with your guy
But I remember back then when she never even looked me in my eyes
All these fake friends started acting like we kin now
But back then they would laugh and grin wow
Load up the choppa ima send em to the wind now
Now they laid up with this money, dead friends now
But me, myself, and I
Shawty wanna ride with your guy
But I remember back then when she never even looked me in my eyes
All these fake friends started acting like we kin now
But back then they would laugh and grin wow
Load up the choppa ima send em to the wind now
Now they laid up with this money, dead friends now
I know Y'all see me stuck up with this bullshit yet again
Shawty took my soul out and then went to many men
I done lost my will to live and joy when with a friend
And all the wasted times of the times that I have spent (yeah)
I don't think she want a real rockstar
She want them basic rap niggas In them boxcars
But she gonna back when she see me swerve that Nascar
And she gon' be sad when she see me up like Nasa
It's a shame how u have to get your bread and your name up
To get recognized
All the times I was cast out with no respect yeah
Now I'm stuck with these rhymes
And I know right now they call u lame
They don't see what you see, yeah it's gon' be another day yeah
Fight that pain nigga stand up to proclaim
That they gonna be mad at the person you became yeah
I don't need no love from nobody
But me, myself, and I
Shawty wanna ride with your guy
But I remember back then when she never even looked me in my eyes
All these fake friends started acting like we kin now
But back then they would laugh and grin wow
Load up the choppa ima send em to the wind now
Now they laid up with this money, dead friends now
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Writer(s): Larry Jones
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