Tjay21 - FAKE LOVE Lyrics

You say it's love, but I know it's not
I know it's not, Peter
Can't stop, you say it's love
But I know it's not

I know it's not, Peter
Good to be right out, Jew
F*ck love, shit's a come back
I can't go back

To your bitch, I'm a rich now
I can't go back
You say you got the money now, where your money now
Why you act rich, but you broke, nigga

You see my gang eating good, why you talk shit
To your bitch, I'm a rich, I can't talk shit
You say my rights up, but you a bitch, nigga
Talk to me, why you broke, bitch ( haha )

You say you love me, but I don't see none
Shit bitch, she a broke, she can't f*ck with me
I let you go, get the money, let me see some
If you can do it, you can talk with me

I told you one day, I go up now
I woke up 4 in the morning, everybody up now
I can't broke, nobody see me
When I up now, everybody see me

Show me fake love, I can't f*ck with you
Brows out, bald day, I can't f*ck with you
To your bitch, nigga broke, I can't f*ck with you
Nigga dead, nigga die, nigga f*ck with you

Ha, ha, everybody cake
To your bitch, I'm a rich, everybody cake
Yeah, I had to outlay
To your bitch, nigga broke, I can't f*ck with you

If you want the money, let me see you pussy pop
I tryna eat it good, let me see you pussy talk
I'm a gang ran, nigga, everybody cake
But I don't wanna see your nigga die today

Ha, ha, ayy, I'm a bad guy
I got bitch, I got rich, I got bad, right
Whole gang eat it good, why you talk about that bitch
Whole gang eat it good, why you talk about that rich

Ha, ayy, stop rape me
You a king, you a bitch, you can't rape me
I got a trackhawk, scat pack, you can't race me me
I got a money talk, bitch, why you text me

My old bitch, she'll hate me
I got a trackhawk ,with my money talk, she'll hate me
She say her boyfriend got a Hellcat
I see the nigga take the Uber to the job, yeah

That nigga got no money, bitch, how you talk shit
Nigga got no money, bitch, why you talk shit
You nigga get some rack, nigga talk shit
You nigga go get some rack, you can't talk shit, yeah

That's true, nigga, go do
My new bitch, she bad, I got good too
If you talk about my bitch, I swear to God
You gonna go die, nigga, put away the Glock, yeah

F*ck love, shit should come back, I can't go back
To your bitch, I'm a rich now, I can't go back
You say you got the money now, where your money now
Why you act rich, but you broke, nigga? (Ha, ha)

You see my gang eating good, why you talk shit
To your bitch, I'm a rich, I can't talk shit
You say my rice up, but you a bitch, nigga
Talk to me, why you broke, bitch? Ha, ha

You say you love me, but I don't see none
She a bitch, she a broke, she can't f*ck with me
I let you go, get the money, let me see some
If you can do it, you can talk with me

To you, one day I go up now
I walk up, fall in the money, everybody up now
I get broke, nobody see me
When I'm up now, everybody see me

You show me fake love, I can't f*ck with you
Brows out all day, I can't f*ck with you
To your bitch, nigga broke, I can't f*ck with you
Nigga dead, nigga die, nigga f*ck with you

Ha, ha, everybody cake
To your bitch, I'm a rich, everybody cake
Yeah, yeah, I had a old lady
To your bitch, nigga broke, I can't f*ck with you