Spot a Fake

I can spot a fake from a mile away Oh, I can spot the bag and the girl that you date She's playin' with your, playin' with your heart 'til it breaks Oh, ah, ah I got a sixth sense when it comes to a bitch She's just a demon blowin' a kiss Oh, god (hmm-mm) Oh, god (hmm-mm) She's like a white sheep, what could she ever do? She's just a bad wolf comin' for you Oh god (hmm-mm) Oh god (hmm-mm) (Oh) I know you're lost in her eyes And everythin' underneath Her body makes you go blind But not me, not me I can spot a fake from a mile away Oh, I can spot the fake in her beautiful face Yeah, she could put the, she could put the devil to shame Oh, ah, ah I can spot a fake from a mile away Oh, I can spot the bag and the girl that you date She's playin' with your, playin' with your heart 'til it breaks Oh, ah, ah She's like a spring rose, but she's covered in thorns Her little hairband hidin' her horns Oh, god (hmm-mm) Oh, god (hmm-mm) Oh, I know you're lost in her eyes And everythin' underneath Her body makes you go blind But not me, not me (me, oh) I can spot a fake from a mile away Oh, I can spot the fake in her beautiful face Yeah, she could put the, she could put the devil to shame Oh, ah, ah I can spot a fake from a mile away Oh, I can spot the bag and the girl that you date She's playin' with your, playin' with your heart 'til it breaks Oh, ah, ah Don't say I didn't warn ya So fake, so California Don't say I didn't warn ya (oh-ah, ah) Don't say I didn't warn ya So fake, so California Don't say I didn't warn ya (oh-ah, ah)