Bromeo - Fake Love (feat. Fletcher) [Remix] Lyrics

I'm really gon die for the gang
I'm making a name I ain't doing it for fame
I pulled up made a move they hating on me well I feel the same
I do it for fam and I do it for mom
Imma go hard till the day that I'm gone
I made a right I know my wrongs
Fake friends but they singing along
Like woah aye
Don't you say you love me when you don't
Fake love and it's coming through my phone
I can't trust a soul
Baby no no aye no no aye
I need my bag and I need my checks
I put in that work i don't get no rest
1 in the morning you know I'm recording
If you want a feature you know that I'm charging aye
That's what happens when you ballin aye
Shawty on me now she callin aye
Made a move I ain't stopping aye
Made a move I ain't stopping aye
I'm the rejected
Hating on me but they all in my mentions
Pull up on me and it's gonna get hectic
Yelling I'm reckless you know that I'm flexin
Yea I'm gonna go and I'm making em mad
Imma pull up n I'm getting my bag
Imma speed off n I'm doing the dash
Young boss only worried about cash
I just really want yo love
Don't show a switch up
I been through so much
Kiss shawty make her blush
I just really want yo love
I been through so much
Don't show a switch up
Kiss shawty make her blush
I'm really gon die for the gang
I'm making a name I ain't doing it for fame
I pulled up made a move they hating on me well I feel the same
I do it for fam and I do it for mom
Imma go hard till the day that I'm gone
I made a right I know my wrongs
Fake friends but they singing along
Like woah aye
Don't you say you love me when you don't
Fake love and it's coming through my phone
I can't trust a soul
Baby no no aye no no aye
I do it for fame we chasing that bag
We running it back set fire to that
I'm out in the back we moving on mad
With Bromeo setting a light to that
Yeh we talking fake love all these girls just wanna play
I'm done yeh I've had enough I just wanna get that bag
F*ck with the cash stand on my stacks it's hurting my back yuh
F*ck with the cash stand on my stacks it's hurting my back yuh
Got your girls feet up upon my dash
Dropping to my place yeh you know she splash
Hit it yeh she bad
Hit it yeh she bad
Hit it yeh she bad
Fake love
I'm really gon die for the gang
I'm making a name I ain't doing it for fame
I pulled up made a move they hating on me well I feel the same
I do it for fam and I do it for mom
Imma go hard till the day that I'm gone
I made a right I know my wrongs
Fake friends but they singing along
Like woah aye
Don't you say you love me when you don't
Fake love and it's coming through my phone
I can't trust a soul
Baby no no aye no no aye