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Fake Smiles 2 (feat. Backend Tune)

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Fake Smiles 2 (feat. Backend Tune)
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Tyrin Lanier
Tyrin Lanier
Songwriter
vincent spencer
vincent spencer
Songwriter

Lyrics

My bitch so wavy like the hair that she buy She gone have my baby at least she gone try You say I'm broke mistaked the wrong guy I'm tryna be in a coupe looking like I'm sly woah aye I'm really feeling your vibes She know that I got bitches Yeah she know that I got vibes She should be on a magazine modeling for Vibe But then I glided in her dm's looking like I'm Clyde woah I buy her Jordans and give her some Uggs I put her in some Pink like a cup from a thug I don't know what you think but I do not give a fuck And nigga if you hating then you stuck like you Chuck woah Ay most of these bitches be easy My car be on full never E like I'm Easy You play with my heart then you might meet the glizzy And when I'm gone then that bitch gonna miss me Ride on that dick like she is training It's happy weight and I love that she gaining I beat it up cause yeah I be banging You not a rainbow so please don't be changing You got a nigga but is he your nigga You wanna fuck with me because I got figures Suck on that dick and she lick like a Twizzler Bitches not cut for me probably need scissors Why you be talking to hoes that trying your guy These niggas be hoes I wouldn't let that shit fly She got that cream and you know I love pie For your love I'm a Scream but I hope I don't die So many fake smiles it's kinda hard to tell the difference They was on my side like bad hips I watched them niggas switch up All my opps catching fades cause they knowing not to tempt us On that block like Serge Ibaka I was thinking boud my Raptor Never been to breakfast club but all I hear is envy Stuffing cash in my jeans I got more money than them She been tryna find my heart I left her soul searching I expected you to change but your cents ain't worth it So I stay clean cause niggas tryna do me dirty Last bitch got tired of me she washed up like new detergent Saying that you down with me how when I don't get support Guess I gotta die first just for them to show love Face to face If they hate they gone hate Seperate Naw we on a date Go place to place Take you from state to state My name holding weight for you girl I'm a wait Green like State Farm but I don't know Jake If you'll leave I'll buy you a rake I'm just doing this shit for our sake No I don't swim but I dived in your lake Who you Are you new boo I'm on her body no fucking tattoo I think she crazy she missing some screws Girl you my baby go tell them the news Business tell'em get some Dissing screaming red rum Missing na I don't know none Listen I know you the one Wear punchos when the rain fall It's real hate behind them fake smiles They talk about you when you not around Cause when you fall is when they leave out Still taking drugs tryna fight these demons Lost friendships left feelings sinking Searching for answers but got no reason They only love you when they really need you When they need you
Writer(s): Tyrin Lanier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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