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PRETEND Video (MV)




Performed By: C. Beck
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Colin Beck




C. Beck - PRETEND Lyrics




Uh, might just hit a W with no need for the BM
I know that she fiendin cause she all up in my DM's
I'm blinded by the lights, got me feelin like The Weeknd
But I need you to stop cause you keep on playin pretend
Fake shit
Heard she tryna study, after she gon give me brain bitch
Couldn't get the definition, you need to explain it
I did something right if I got put up on your playlist
Must've said a thousand times that I ain't with that
Fake shit
Heard she tryna study, after she gon give me brain bitch
Couldn't get the definition, you need to explain it
I did something right if I got put up on your playlist
Must've said a thousand times that I ain't with that

Fake hoe
I'm on my way though
Might shoot my shot so many times, I'll have to reload
Wanted to leave life
Put this on rewind
Cause if I wanna, I could f*ck around and stop time
You should come and watch
I'll treat this like a detention
I am not lettin you talk
You is not gettin no mention
Matter fact, you gettin blocked
Put it on hold
For the shit that I couldn't control
I feel like I'm Thugger
I feel like I'm Travis
When I say pick up the phone
Yuh, yuh, yuh

Might just hit a W with no need for the BM
I know that she fiendin cause she all up in my DM's
I'm blinded by the lights, got me feelin like The Weeknd
But I need you to stop cause you keep on playin pretend
Fake shit
Heard she tryna study, after she gon give me brain bitch
Couldn't get the definition, you need to explain it
I did something right if I got put up on your playlist
Must've said a thousand times that I ain't with that
Fake shit
Heard she tryna study, after she gon give me brain bitch
Couldn't get the definition, you need to explain it
I did something right if I got put up on your playlist
Must've said a thousand times that I ain't with that
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Uh, might just hit a W with no need for the BM
I know that she fiendin cause she all up in my DM's
I'm blinded by the lights, got me feelin like The Weeknd
But I need you to stop cause you keep on playin pretend
Fake shit
Heard she tryna study, after she gon give me brain bitch
Couldn't get the definition, you need to explain it
I did something right if I got put up on your playlist
Must've said a thousand times that I ain't with that
Fake shit
Heard she tryna study, after she gon give me brain bitch
Couldn't get the definition, you need to explain it
I did something right if I got put up on your playlist
Must've said a thousand times that I ain't with that

Fake hoe
I'm on my way though
Might shoot my shot so many times, I'll have to reload
Wanted to leave life
Put this on rewind
Cause if I wanna, I could f*ck around and stop time
You should come and watch
I'll treat this like a detention
I am not lettin you talk
You is not gettin no mention
Matter fact, you gettin blocked
Put it on hold
For the shit that I couldn't control
I feel like I'm Thugger
I feel like I'm Travis
When I say pick up the phone
Yuh, yuh, yuh

Might just hit a W with no need for the BM
I know that she fiendin cause she all up in my DM's
I'm blinded by the lights, got me feelin like The Weeknd
But I need you to stop cause you keep on playin pretend
Fake shit
Heard she tryna study, after she gon give me brain bitch
Couldn't get the definition, you need to explain it
I did something right if I got put up on your playlist
Must've said a thousand times that I ain't with that
Fake shit
Heard she tryna study, after she gon give me brain bitch
Couldn't get the definition, you need to explain it
I did something right if I got put up on your playlist
Must've said a thousand times that I ain't with that
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Writer: Colin Beck
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