
Fake Love ft. Groovy.I Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Grita, er a kráskunleika
All this fake love, I don't want it
All this fake love, I don't need it
Just leave me alone with that
I don't want it, I don't need it
Don't wanna deal with that, no
All this fake love, I don't want it
All this fake love, I don't need it
Just leave me alone with that
I don't want it, I don't need it
Don't wanna deal with that, no
When I was locked in a cell
Woah, I thought I was in hell
No, the system did me dirty
Woah, but I'm back and I'm better
Woah, I'm married to the money
Give a fuck about no bitch, no
Woah, I was born to go
If you know, then you know
Jackie, you're my hip
And we spin it fuckin' cold
Woah, woah, let's go
Woah, woah, I'm back and I'm ballin
Woah, fresh home and I'm grindin
All this fake love, I don't want it
All this fake love, I don't need it
Just leave me alone with that
I don't want it, I don't need it
Don't wanna deal with that, no
All this fake love, I don't want it
All this fake love, I don't need it
Just leave me alone with that
I don't want it, I don't need it
Don't wanna deal with that, no
I gotta get to the bag
You know I'ma get it
It's time to go flip it
She wanna count up her stacks
No takin' it back
I'm gettin' the digits
I'ma just do the whole dash
No way I'ma crash
I'm tryna get where this go
I was that fire in the class
I'm chillin' with class
We tryna get me killed
Bitch in fold
Met that bitch in Croak
She was lookin' over
Sippin' on some soda
I was really speedin' past
We ain't even sober
I want 50K or with the max
You ain't even know
We was broke rockin' Adidas bags
And we even stole
I counter-stepped, you could not see in cash
And we keepin' focused
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, yeah, go, yeah
Woah, woah, woah
Let's go, let's go
Yeah, yeah
Nah, it's that classic nigga