Faded

Catour,(woah) Fuck it up Tried my hardest not to hate you Should've known she wasn't faithful, no oh, oh Thought you was real, must've mistaked you Just like your friends, them hoes is fake too, no, oh I took my Bentley 'round the city Thinking 'bout you, but you know them hoes is with me now I get out my feelings quickly But I get high and then just think 'bout how you did me (Faded) Faded So if I ain't your nigga (Faded) Faded Then that ain't my booty, yeah (Faded) Faded And if this ain't real love (Faded) Faded Then I'll keep you movin' Faded One thing's for certain (Certain) And two things for sure (For sure) Been 'bout my money (Money) Give a fuck 'bout no hoe, oh (Hoes) Last time I seen your face Leavin' you, packed your things I thought that you would change I was a fool, I stayed Playin' in these cruel love games Take a shot to ease the pain Wish I could fast forward This ain't what I asked for Wish I wasn't here for it It's two hunnid on the dashboard Henny bottles on the floor Hope I don't crash, Lord (Faded) Faded So if I ain't your nigga (Faded) Faded Then that ain't my booty, yeah (Faded) Faded And if this ain't real love (Real love) (Faded) Faded Then I'll keep you movin' (Movin') Faded One thing's for certain (Certain) And two things for sure (For sure) Been 'bout my money (Money) Give a fuck 'bout no hoe, oh (Give a fuck 'bout no hoe, oh, no hoes) One thing's for certain (Certain) And two things for sure (For sure) Been 'bout my money (Money) Give a fuck 'bout no hoe, oh (No hoes) Give a fuck 'bout no hoe, oh Give a fuck 'bout no hoe, oh Catour, fuck it up