LetrasCounterfeit

Chris Brown

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Última atualização em: 24 de setembro de 2020

Swear it isn't real I like the way it looks But I hate the way it feels, oooh

I know what it is I've seen this before Got caught for a million I know that I'm nervous Cause it really ain't a thing Natural about it Water into wine please She seem like America I know that's impossible You don't wanna love maybe (nah) Baby you gon' give me everything you got Damn right Say you love me (oooh) Why you in my bed turning over Like the greys of the ones before you For you I keep looking for love (love) Can't find it in a party In a whole room full of bodies I keep looking for love (love) Dying over diamonds Counterfeit designing I'm not feeling these counterfeit hoes Feeling these counterfeit hoes Feeling these counterfeit hoes, hoes Alright this is some old movie shit Everything fake like a movie script Everything I got public so You already know how the groupies get Pulled up in the fakest city With my Lambo sitting in my rambo with me Plus I got a bitch so bad With a rep so cold big ass big titties Stuck in a fairy tale lifestyle Snow White rolling with the gold diggers Nigga say how much for that one Shit, I ain't even know she was a hoe nigga I meet these hoes everyday Try to turn love like every way Hundred dollars bills run the color of red So I am counting my dough in a private place You don't wanna love maybe (nah) Baby you gon' give me everything you got Damn right Say you love me (oooh) Why you in my bed turning over Like the greys of the ones before you For you I keep looking for love (love) Can't find it in a party (party) In a whole room full of bodies (bodies) I keep looking for love Dying over diamonds (yeah) Counterfeit designing (yeah) I'm not feeling these counterfeit hoes Feeling these counterfeit hoes Feeling these counterfeit hoes, hoes Uh, hold up wait Shoulda been on time but you showed up late Had a little feeling but it's gone a-way Gave you a piece, you want a whole damn plate Wanna play, wanna ball Wanna have your cake and eat it all Now I gotta new one outta state So them ratchets gonna hate, but they hated Jesus man Runnin around sayin you don't need a man You know you gonna miss them private flights Everything high with young Khalifa man Everything paid for Is taken it's course so much back and forth It's a everyday thing now (wooh) So I'm skatin Heading straight for your replacement Cause your story I couldn't take it Had holes in it like Jason But I stuck around and stayed patient Momma called me up basin Father called me up pacing All your friends were all basic Now I see right through you What a thought a nigga had lasic Extra cash, spent that so my car look like a spaceship Wanna leave me that's cool I was thinkin bout leavin you Walked out the door like poof Made it look like the King of Doo I keep looking for love (love) Can't find it in a party (party) In a whole room full of bodies (bodies) I keep looking for love Dying over diamonds (yeah) Counterfeit designing (yeah) I'm not feeling these counterfeit hoes Feeling these counterfeit hoes Feeling these counterfeit hoes, hoes

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