Fake Love

Its like every f*ckin time that we break up then we make up
Every day Im in a different telly off the same drugs
Wipe them tears off your pretty face and go fix your makeup
Im getting tired of this fake trust, and fake love
Its like every time that we break up then we make up
Every day Im in a different telly off the same drugs
Wipe them tears off your pretty face and go fix your makeup
Im getting tired of this fake trust, and fake love
We dont talk as much as we used to
We dont f*ck the way we used to
And Im sorry that you love me
And Im sorry that I use you
I dont even know if this is love or if Im just scared to lose you
Im not trying to confuse you
Im not trying to confuse you
I woulda bought the whole Chanel store for you if you asked me to
I wouldve done anything for you that you asked me, too
Aint enough Birkens in the world, wouldve copped them all for you
But you couldnt just stay real with me, that sh*t all on you
Please, baby please, cant you f*cking leave?
I dont wanna see you shed another tear on these expensive sheets
Need more lean, please dont talk to me
Had to block her number she star 67 callin me
Now she all on Tumblr depressed, hoe stop talkin bout me
Sometimes it feel like everyone f*ckin plotting on me
And everyone say I got you when everything is sweet (damn)
Could you turn up the beat?
Every time that we break up thenwe make up
Every day Im in a different telly off the same drugs
Wipe them tears off your pretty face and go fix your makeup
Im getting tired of this fake trust, and fake love
Its like every time that we break up then we make up
Every day Im in a different telly off the same drugs
Wipe them tears off your pretty face and go fix your makeup
Im getting tired of this fake trust , and fake love
I just spent a rack on some Dior runners! (bands)
Then I spent a couple more cause I like having options (options options!)
Lil shorty think Im awesome like Im Shy Glizzy (like Im Shy Glizzy!)
Lil 229 tucked inside some Bape boxers (no no I wont box ya!)
F*ck 12 and motherf*ck all of my oppas (f*ck all of my oppas !)
We gon slide on you in the morning (in the morning!)
I think this juice tryna teach me a lesson
I think these blues tryna teach me a lesson
I pray to god that all my dogs go to heaven (arf arf!)
But I aint heard from god in a second
I thought I loved you, said that sh*t I aint meant it
I thought I loved you , said that sh*t I aint meant it
Its like every time that we break up then we make up
Every day Im in a different telly off the same drugs
Wipe them tears off your pretty face and go fix your makeup
Im getting tired of this fake trust, and fake love
Its like every time that we break up then we make up
Every day Im in a different telly off the same drugs
Wipe them tears off your pretty face and go fix your makeup
Im getting tired of this fake trust, and fake love