Fake Tan

Don't love a man
In a jacked up chevrolet
Where a blue check mark
Is the first bullet point on his resume
No doubt he paid for it
He don't have the walk to back up the talk
That he's talkin at the bar
Shootin' his shot buying shots
With his daddy's credit card
He ain't ever worked hard for it

At least I'll admit
When it comes to me
What you see
Ain't really what you get

I'd rather spend every dime
On a 44.99
Bottle sittin on a beauty store shelf
Than spend my time
Chasing a guy
Whose main hobby is just talking 'bout himself
He might be fooling the world
But when it comes to this girl
My self respect says
Stay away from that man
Cause he's faker than my fake tan

Don't want to leave the house
If I don't look like I just left panama city
Cause there's just something about it
That makes me feel pretty
But I don't care what you gotta say
Wasn't feeling my best til I got undressed
And pressed it onto my skin
Covering every inch up to my chin
Blending the blend all in
Reapplying on my mistakes

I'd rather spend every dime
On a 44.99
Bottle sittin on a beauty store shelf
Than spend my time
Chasing a guy
Whose main hobby is just talking 'bout himself
He might be fooling the world
But when it comes to this girl
My self respect says
Stay away from that man
Cause he's faker than my fake tan

At least I'll admit
When it comes to me
What you see
Ain't really what you get

I'd rather spend every dime
On a 44.99
Bottle sittin on a beauty store shelf
Than spend my time
Chasing a guy
Whose main hobby is just talking 'bout himself
He might be fooling the world
But when it comes to this girl
My self respect says
Stay away from that man
Cause he's faker than my fake tan