Fake Love

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're just gettin' fucked then recycled (Never be the girl you can front on) (Tired of sittin' here, writin' love songs) (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 (cry) Standin' on my word this time Can't even afford to reply back 'Cause you don't recognize where you lack at Runnin' through the streets, chasin' every bad bitch (bitch) Speakin' on me like we never had shit (shit) Cut that nigga off, now it's no attachments (yeah) 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 (ooh) 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 'em back when you're mad Pick and choose when you wanna be a real man Dipped on me, contradicted everything you claim 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're just gettin' fucked then recycled And it ain't 'bout what you do, it's the principle (oh, oh, oh, oh) 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-oh-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) (Ooh, yeah, mm) All that other shit you're 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) (I don't need it) I don't need it (ooh) I don't need it (ooh) (Never be the girl you can front on) (Tired of sittin' here, writin' love songs)