Fake Stacks!
Man, I don't know
Ooh, 'lil shawty, here we go
I just like your presence
Nothing else, so lowly
This is just fantasy
Between you and me, me
Speak up, lil shawty, why you so quiet?
The ambiance, lil boring, and you door eyeing
The clock tick, Keanu speed, you wish you was flying
From this weak wine, your mind busy play on autopilot
Wishing for a better life, need that boy you could confide
You were inclined to call me up
Your idea we really hung
Lucy Liu, you set it up, and I bet a dub
Wish my love connect but let me switch the style, club
Say some jokes but I know you well sick of talk
Oxymoron like white girls with dreadlocks
Not even a chuckle, you kidding me, this just dead wrong
I'm stuck in a bubble, just dismiss me, with the check drawn
I thought our styles would mesh but I was headlong
Overthinking all these thoughts chess game like Petrov
But suddenly you move close it makes my heart throb
You pull me slow, lips to ear, and you sing this song
I just like your presence
Nothing else, so lowly
This is just fantasy
Between you and me, me
Okay, okay enough of that, imma spaz
Red flags on your ass and it's all cap
The vibes were off but I really tried to look past
Yo eyes downcast, telling different story, ma'am
No three stacks, but I vibrate in anger
These lies, damn, man, I can't stand hurt
I can't stand her, stabbing my heart with a dagger, I never mattered
It was never meant to be, I thought I learn that
Distorting black boy flows just to show path
Blowing my vibe, this night really wack
You a square in my circle, that's a SAT math
This some time I'll never get back
One sided energy on those Snapchats
Whatever man, move on and just bag bag
So many fishes just like fake stacks
I just like your presence
Nothing else, so lowly
This is just fantasy
Between you and me, me
I just like your presence
Nothing else, so lowly
This is just fantasy
Between you and me, me
Fake love, fake stacks, just move on!
Fake love, fake stacks, just move on!
Just move on!
Just move on!
Fake love, fake stacks, just move on!
Fake love, fake stacks, just move on!
Fake love, fake stacks, just move on!
Just move on!
Just move on!
Fake love, fake stacks, just move on!
I'll just do my own thing
And you do your own, you know?
It's whatever
I'll be better without you
Ooh, 'lil shawty, here we go
I just like your presence
Nothing else, so lowly
This is just fantasy
Between you and me, me
Speak up, lil shawty, why you so quiet?
The ambiance, lil boring, and you door eyeing
The clock tick, Keanu speed, you wish you was flying
From this weak wine, your mind busy play on autopilot
Wishing for a better life, need that boy you could confide
You were inclined to call me up
Your idea we really hung
Lucy Liu, you set it up, and I bet a dub
Wish my love connect but let me switch the style, club
Say some jokes but I know you well sick of talk
Oxymoron like white girls with dreadlocks
Not even a chuckle, you kidding me, this just dead wrong
I'm stuck in a bubble, just dismiss me, with the check drawn
I thought our styles would mesh but I was headlong
Overthinking all these thoughts chess game like Petrov
But suddenly you move close it makes my heart throb
You pull me slow, lips to ear, and you sing this song
I just like your presence
Nothing else, so lowly
This is just fantasy
Between you and me, me
Okay, okay enough of that, imma spaz
Red flags on your ass and it's all cap
The vibes were off but I really tried to look past
Yo eyes downcast, telling different story, ma'am
No three stacks, but I vibrate in anger
These lies, damn, man, I can't stand hurt
I can't stand her, stabbing my heart with a dagger, I never mattered
It was never meant to be, I thought I learn that
Distorting black boy flows just to show path
Blowing my vibe, this night really wack
You a square in my circle, that's a SAT math
This some time I'll never get back
One sided energy on those Snapchats
Whatever man, move on and just bag bag
So many fishes just like fake stacks
I just like your presence
Nothing else, so lowly
This is just fantasy
Between you and me, me
I just like your presence
Nothing else, so lowly
This is just fantasy
Between you and me, me
Fake love, fake stacks, just move on!
Fake love, fake stacks, just move on!
Just move on!
Just move on!
Fake love, fake stacks, just move on!
Fake love, fake stacks, just move on!
Fake love, fake stacks, just move on!
Just move on!
Just move on!
Fake love, fake stacks, just move on!
I'll just do my own thing
And you do your own, you know?
It's whatever
I'll be better without you
Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Buachie
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