Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Counterfeit, artist - Chris Brown. Album song Before the Party, Vol. 2, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 14.08.2017
Record label: Turn Up
Song language: English
Counterfeit |
| Swear it isn’t real |
| I like the way it looks |
| But I hate the way it feels, oooh |
| I know what it is |
| I’ve seen this before |
| Got caught for a million |
| I know that I’m nervous |
| Cause it really ain’t a thing |
| Natural about it |
| Water into wine please |
| She seem like America |
| I know that’s impossible |
| You don’t wanna love maybe (nah) |
| Baby you gon' give me everything you got |
| Damn right |
| Say you love me (oooh) |
| Why you in my bed turning over |
| Like the greys of the ones before you |
| For you |
| I keep looking for love (love) |
| Can’t find it in a party |
| In a whole room full of bodies |
| I keep looking for love (love) |
| Dying over diamonds |
| Counterfeit designing |
| I’m not feeling these counterfeit hoes |
| Feeling these counterfeit hoes |
| Feeling these counterfeit hoes, hoes |
| Alright this is some old movie shit |
| Everything fake like a movie script |
| Everything I got public so |
| You already know how the groupies get |
| Pulled up in the fakest city |
| With my Lambo sitting in my rambo with me |
| Plus I got a bitch so bad |
| With a rep so cold big ass big titties |
| Stuck in a fairy tale lifestyle |
| Snow White rolling with the gold diggers |
| Nigga say how much for that one |
| Shit, I ain’t even know she was a hoe nigga |
| I meet these hoes everyday |
| Try to turn love like every way |
| Hundred dollars bills run the color of red |
| So I am counting my dough in a private place |
| You don’t wanna love maybe (nah) |
| Baby you gon' give me everything you got |
| Damn right |
| Say you love me (oooh) |
| Why you in my bed turning over |
| Like the greys of the ones before you |
| For you |
| I keep looking for love (love) |
| Can’t find it in a party (party) |
| In a whole room full of bodies (bodies) |
| I keep looking for love |
| Dying over diamonds (yeah) |
| Counterfeit designing (yeah) |
| I’m not feeling these counterfeit hoes |
| Feeling these counterfeit hoes |
| Feeling these counterfeit hoes, hoes |
| Uh, hold up wait |
| Shoulda been on time but you showed up late |
| Had a little feeling but it’s gone a-way |
| Gave you a piece, you want a whole damn plate |
| Wanna play, wanna ball |
| Wanna have your cake and eat it all |
| Now I gotta new one outta state |
| So them ratchets gonna hate, but they hated Jesus man |
| Runnin around sayin you don’t need a man |
| You know you gonna miss them private flights |
| Everything high with young Khalifa man |
| Everything paid for |
| Is taken it’s course so much back and forth |
| It’s a everyday thing now (wooh) |
| So I’m skatin |
| Heading straight for your replacement |
| Cause your story I couldn’t take it |
| Had holes in it like Jason |
| But I stuck around and stayed patient |
| Momma called me up basin |
| Father called me up pacing |
| All your friends were all basic |
| Now I see right through you |
| What a thought a nigga had lasic |
| Extra cash, spent that so my car look like a spaceship |
| Wanna leave me that’s cool |
| I was thinkin bout leavin you |
| Walked out the door like poof |
| Made it look like the King of Doo |
| I keep looking for love (love) |
| Can’t find it in a party (party) |
| In a whole room full of bodies (bodies) |
| I keep looking for love |
| Dying over diamonds (yeah) |
| Counterfeit designing (yeah) |
| I’m not feeling these counterfeit hoes |
| Feeling these counterfeit hoes |
| Feeling these counterfeit hoes, hoes |