FAKE

What we had it was fake I don't need a bitch I can drive in my lane In the back of the drop top singing songs Sippin' Dom P while I pour another shot Pourin' Henny tryna drown all my demons In a G class AMG while I'm speedin' They be coming at me cause they fell off Is it my fault she gave my head with the top off Yeah baby girl say she love me She ain't never been the type but she'll do it for me Gotta bitch with a body and she move for me And I ain't never been the type but Ima do it for you It's fake love baby I'm just in the process She got a best friend and I know that she fallin' She saw the X an she couldn't stop callin' Baby girl yeah you know that I'm on it IVX turn a good girl to a demon Found the one but it wasn't worth it Just give me head I don't care about the feelin' I'm too turnt in a Benz with no ceiling This big bag making everybody crazy I'm too faded in the park getting ladies She got a Honda I said get in the Mercedes Done with all the fake so I travelled to the 80s Yeah I can't ever go back Drowning in my sorrows wish I had it all back yeah ah And the coupe all black Pull up in the light cause they said they all that yeah What we had it was fake I don't need a bitch I can drive in my lane In the back of the drop top singing songs Sippin' Dom P while I pour another shot Pourin' Henny tryna drown all my demons In a G class AMG while I'm speedin' They be coming at me cause they fell off Is it my fault she gave my head with the top off Yeah baby girl say she love me She ain't never been the type but she'll do it for me Gotta bitch with a body and she move for me And I ain't never been the type but Ima do it for you It's fake love baby I'm just in the process She got a best friend and I know that she fallin' She saw the X an she couldn't stop callin' Baby girl yeah you know that I'm on it Light it up My brother he gave me the torch It's time to go before I let them get the best of me I broke the odds when them bitches put that test on me It ain't my fault baby you just put that trust in me What we had it was fake I don't need a bitch I can drive in my lane In the back of the drop top singing songs Sippin' Dom P while I pour another shot Pourin' Henny tryna drown all my demons In a G class AMG while I'm speedin' They be coming at me cause they fell off Is it my fault she gave my head with the top off