Fake Love

Lyrics
[Intro] Terracotta Blue on the beat, recognise [Verse 1] In her mind she thought I wasn't gonna be shit Fuck is your problem? Yo my niggas is here, why you walking around half-decent Girl you out of your mind, you looking for the wrong attention I for sure ain't with the weak shit She mistoke me for a burger ass nigga with unobtainable dreams and would sneak diss Now she slick as Hell wondering just where she just went wrong Could it be when you were creeping with them dudes at your job? Me finding out and getting hip to you and your facade Or when I finally got the deal and finally beat the odds Spending my loot on trips and niggas when I was abroad I ain't never been a sucker of a ham, you confuse me for one Understand you played your hand, you tried to use me and run Through it all it was blessing 'cause I found something realer The feeling of being whole is nothing iller [Chorus] Girl I don't need a love, love, love like this Be tripping when I think of all the blessings I missed Dealing with that Fake Love and fake brothers And fake hugs from you I don't need a love, love, love like this Be tripping when I think of all the blessings I missed Dealing with that Fake Love and fake brothers And fake hugs from you [Verse 2] My old homie showed his weakness He went and wrote a bunch of lies in his hoe ass book, he always was on some geek shit The same guy I wrote "Day One Niggas" about on my last album on some creep shit Nigga was bitter from the day he found out I made it, I never told him but I peeped it But I thought it was all a phase and his little hate would pass Considered him a brother, hate him all backstage at the gig Getting pussy off my name, bringing randoms to my crib I even had his sloppy ass all around my kids My love blinded me for who he really is I'm sorry you was square and always corny as hell Kicking dirt on me and Proof's name to get you some sales Through it all your betrayal was a blessing little nigga I'm glad I done cut ties with ya [Chorus] 'Cause I don't need a love, love, love like this Be tripping when I think of all the blessings I missed Dealing with that Fake Love and fake brothers And fake hugs from you I don't need a love, love, love like this Be tripping when I think of all the blessings I missed Dealing with that Fake Love and fake brothers And fake hugs from you [Verse 3] Since you played your hand you gotta eat that Not one lie told in this, I speak facts Don't be surprised from that cold shoulder when you up come to speak And I don't even speak back You lied on a dead homies, I can't believe that You didn't think the hood would remember and peep that? Hope you get everything that you wanted and your Fake Love and your brotherhood, you can keep that 'Cause I'm done nigga
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- Writers
- Kuniva