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Friday, December 16, 2016

FAKE

FAKE
1. FAKE



FAKE
(verse 1)
fake, fake ah
fake, fake, fake ah
fake, fake, fake ah
fake, fake, fake ah
fake, fake, fake

going to town on my man
with that orange tan
oh girl, step off really
(I'll start up a show)
that platinum blonde hair doesn't suit you
those shoes are tacky
basically you're just a hoe
woah woah yeah

sorry for brutal honesty
but you've got till the count of 1, 2, 3

you're sticky, really, honey

now I've got that energy
she wants to pick a fight with me

rumors fly like a shopping spree

(go ahead and raise your fists)

(chorus)
fakeshe is really
fakecan't describe it
fakelipstick on her teeth
faketo put it brutally
fakedrama don't want it
fakevegan so no beef
fakethis is totally
fakemake up can't cover it
fakemakes me say good grief
fakeand so honestly
fakethinks she can pop it
fake, I'm too classy
(end chorus)

(verse 2)
sayonara to that toy boy
he's been creeping around
he says I'm losing out, no way

(baby, I'm not a hoe)

you had your chance but you swung and missed
(you're out)
bye bye

(go back to your hoe)

sorry for brutal honesty
but you've got till the count of 1, 2, 3

you're sticky, really, honey

I'm just selling a fantasy
but you wanted to bake cake
and eat it too, baby

most things in life aren't free

(go ahead and raise your fists)

(chorus)
fakeshe is really
fakecan't describe it
fakelipstick on her teeth
faketo put it brutally
fakedrama don't want it
fakevegan so no beef
fakethis is totally
fakemake up can't cover it
fakemakes me say good grief
fakeand so honestly
fakethinks she can pop it
fake, I'm too classy
(end chorus)

(bridge)
fake, fake, fake
fake, fake, fake
fake, fake, fake
fake, fake, fake

she wished upon a star
for a happy ending
but she hooked up at a bar

with my ex man-boy

when your mama knows
you won't be able to go home
because how can you
compare diamonds to styrofoam
woah woah yeah yeah

sorry for brutal honesty
but you've got till the count of 1, 2, 3

you're sticky, really, honey

now I've got that energy
she wants to pick a fight with me

rumors fly like a shopping spree

(go ahead and raise your fists)

(chorus)
fakeshe is really
fakecan't describe it
fakelipstick on her teeth
faketo put it brutally
fakedrama don't want it
fakevegan so no beef
fakethis is totally
fakemake up can't cover it
fakemakes me say good grief
fakeand so honestly
fakethinks she can pop it
fake, I'm too classy
(end chorus)

(chorus)
fakeshe is really
fakecan't describe it
fakelipstick on her teeth
faketo put it brutally
fakedrama don't want it
fakevegan so no beef
fakethis is totally
fakemake up can't cover it
fakemakes me say good grief
fakeand so honestly
fakethinks she can pop it
fake, I'm too classy
(end chorus)

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