RealvsFake (single) Lyrics

Do me in Hennessy, look what you did to me I say my head keep on spinning, keep on spinning

Me Hennessy, you like me so, we good

Hey baby, look what you did to me

It's for you, you know you know, I'm talking to you baby, look in the mirror when you play this song

Baby I love you, I know we ain't on the best talking terms, just know this for you baby

Just sit with that and fight me

Yeah

Why the same shit I fell in love with the same shit broke my heart

Man this real shit ain't real, and this fake shit play a part

Why that bitch ain't tell me, she was lying from the start

I ain't take my anger out on her, I just think about her sparks

Ay bitch you was hella smart, you could've took it long ways

Could've really did long distant, you could've fucked her every way

Baby girl why you cheatin', baby girl why you fag

I don't fuck with broke bitches, every bitch got a bag

I be thinking bout our memories, I be thinking bout your head

You was my number one throat girl, bitch why the fuck you fag

I ain't never been the tripper type, but the bitch had that cash

Yes you know she was tricking, and she was bringing that bag

Took my brother out that cell, and he was quick to get that cash

Ended up ten thousand two weeks, yeah nigga ain't seen that

Y'all niggas ain't never seen that

Brother was out three months and ran up twenty on y'all ass

Free brother

Why the same shut I fell in love with the same shit broke my heart

Man this real shit ain't real, and this fake shit play a part

Why that bitch ain't tell me, she was lying from the start

I been thinking to myself, lock in and get some dough

A bitch can't do nothing for me, unless she tryna bring some chow

I respect that bitch over there, cause she getting paid for her doings

You just fag for no reason, like what the fuck you doing

Put dick all in her throat, and she still tryna screw him

Man I pray for better days, man I pray for better hoes

Man you bitches is a devil, can I get a better toe

I be thinking about them nights, back then when we was fucking

Used to be throwing it on me, now you say I wasn't nothing

When I put a ring on it, bitch you thought it was something

Tryna flex on all your girlfriends, but they thought you was stunning

If you would've stayed a little longer, you would've had a necklace with your name

But it's cool bitch, you fag, I ain't gotta snatch a chain

Man, I ain't gotta snatch no chain

You just helped me out in the Lord, alright

All that shit just shows me child of a troubled relationship

What's real ain't real, and what's fake gon' always show