Fake Love

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These days you can't even trust who you fuckin'
These days niggas wanna hurt you for nothin'
These days I don't even care for a title
These days you just gettin' fucked and recycled
(Hitmaka)

Leave me out the games this year
Don't wanna entertain no one, I'm so so done with it
I ain't got no reason to cry
Standin' on my word this time
Can't even afford to reply back
'Cause you don't recognize when you lackin'
Runnin' through the streets chasin' every bad bitch
Speaking' on me like we never had shit
Cut that nigga off, now it's no attachments
I'll never be the girl you can front on
Tired of sittin' here writin' love songs
'Cause you played me as if you wouldn't miss this
Now you here dealin' with them consequences, yeah

Fake love at an all time high, so I don't mind bein' alone (I don't mind bein' alone)
As long as I got myself, I don't need nothin' from a soul
Fake love at an all time high so I don't mind bein' alone (I don't mind bein' alone)
As long as I got myself

Buy me nice things just to take them back when you mad
Pick and choose when you wanna be a real man
Dipped on me, contradicted everything you claimed to be
Heavy on the mood swings
Speak on how you cuff me to use me
How can I befriend you?
Niggas out here playin' with my mental

These days you can't even trust who you fuckin'
These days niggas wanna hurt you for nothin'
These days I don't even care for a title
These days you just gettin' fucked and recycled

And it ain't 'bout you do, it's the principle
When it come to me be careful
I ain't got it in me to spare you, no

Fake love at an all time high so I don't mind bein' alone (I don't mind bein' alone)
As long as I got myself, I don't need nothin' from a soul (I don't need nothin' from a soul)
Fake love at an all time high so I don't mind bein' alone (I don't mind bein' alone)
As long as I got myself (oh)

All these rumors in the streets (I don't need it)
All this anxiety (I don't need it)
Bad energy (I don't need it)
Oh yeah, mm, all that other shit y'all on (I don't need it)
Yellin' at me through this phone (I don't need it)
All that attitude in your voice
Doin' me like I'm a second choice (I don't need it)

ooh
(I don't need it) mmm
Mmm

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