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FAKE IT Video (MV)




Performed By: Andradonna
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Andrei Stroe
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Andradonna - FAKE IT Lyrics




I'll be the one who rules them all
Going outside my senses
Talking shit, I'll beat you up
Your thought's consequences
Cannot fight the inevitable
Honey are you sure?
I can make your life miserable
I'm not one of your kind (rich is the cure)

Fake it 'til you make it
Fake it 'til you make it

Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it

(F*ck the rich, eat the rich brotha)
(I call it girl dinner, eat the f*cking rich)

Did I say sum?
Do you want suum?
A bitch slap or big cash?
Bullet in your head or a big stash?
It's so easy to be me
Why'd you want be to be actually gone?
I only started through my daddy with a million loan (a million)

Fake it 'til you make it
Fake it 'til you make it

Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it

(F*ck the rich, eat the rich brotha)
(I call it girl dinner, eat the f*cking rich)
(Rich is the cure)
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English

I'll be the one who rules them all
Going outside my senses
Talking shit, I'll beat you up
Your thought's consequences
Cannot fight the inevitable
Honey are you sure?
I can make your life miserable
I'm not one of your kind (rich is the cure)

Fake it 'til you make it
Fake it 'til you make it

Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it

(F*ck the rich, eat the rich brotha)
(I call it girl dinner, eat the f*cking rich)

Did I say sum?
Do you want suum?
A bitch slap or big cash?
Bullet in your head or a big stash?
It's so easy to be me
Why'd you want be to be actually gone?
I only started through my daddy with a million loan (a million)

Fake it 'til you make it
Fake it 'til you make it

Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it
Fake it 'til you make it
Imma fake it 'til I make it

(F*ck the rich, eat the rich brotha)
(I call it girl dinner, eat the f*cking rich)
(Rich is the cure)
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Writer: Andrei Stroe
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