Fake Love

Tired of the fake love, Hide behind your makeup
Argue then we break up year later want to make up
Ain't no making up to do you see he can't do what I do
Someone said I lost I never lose she'll come running back y'all so confused
Tired of the fake love, Hide behind your makeup
Argue then we break up year later want to make up
Ain't no making up to do you see he can't do what I do
Someone said I lost I never lose she'll come running back y'all so confused

You look like a groupie hoe in the studio 50 deep
Had to book your own flight just to see that boy I'm so weak
Standing bout 5'8 my bank account stand 6 feet
Please don't let me Will Smith him I know that boy sweet
Riding in that Benz truck had to go trade in the Jeep
Ran it up for me and you I should of known you was going to leave
Ink my whole body I just went and got a full sleeve
I know I make it look easy but you cannot fool me
6 to 23 I'm like LeBron in Miami
I ran up 11 less then 2 weeks I feel scummy
Tired of the toxic love feel like Ron and Sammy
I just want a Grammy I know they all can't stand me

Tired of the fake love, Hide behind your makeup
Argue then we break up year later want to make up
Ain't no making up to do you see he can't do what I do
Someone said I lost I never lose she'll come running back y'all so confused
Tired of the fake love, Hide behind your makeup
Argue then we break up year later want to make up
Ain't no making up to do you see he can't do what I do
Someone said I lost I never lose she'll come running back y'all so confused

All good things come to end bad bitch wish she had a twin
Never lose I always win mapped I got a plan
Took her overseas she deserve see that foreign sand
Told her baby girl I'm to real I'm not a bum like him
People say I'm crazy turning up I do it on the daily
Told her have my baby put it in and she said maybe
I just pray to God that he saves me I been humble so they hate me
I been under investigation all these bitches with relations
I don't even try to flex no more don't step on they necks no more
Ran it I'm far from poor keep playing me I'll up the score
1 of 1 it's no one like me boohoo your man don't like me
Kinda makes it more exciting picture perfect with the perfect lighting

Tired of the fake love, Hide behind your makeup
Argue then we break up year later want to make up
Ain't no making up to do you see he can't do what I do
Someone said I lost I never lose she'll come running back y'all so confused
Tired of the fake love, Hide behind your makeup
Argue then we break up year later want to make up
Ain't no making up to do you see he can't do what I do
Someone said I lost I never lose she'll come running back y'all so confused



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Writer(s): Matthew Richey
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