Why you gotta be so fake Why your smile be painted on your face Why you even speak my name I guess I make you feel some type of way She was raised right Even when the world is on her shoulders She'll remain refined Like a diamond she'll keep shining She says, these things you're saying ain't staying, they don't move me The mountains are moving, I'm grounded for gravity Why you gotta be so fake Why your smile be painted on your face Why you even speak my name I guess I make you feel some type of way That fake love, they bragging That fake world, cash tagging Flexing like they have it Snick on they body They fake all they hobbies The crowd in the lobby You must be mistaken if you think that she gon' take it Watch her put away her ego I'm not faking faces you hating On my damn fault you been waiting Take it how you want it I'm unbothered by all your statements Keep your two cents in your pocket Don't need that cause I got it Winning spoke to a prophet Told me I'd make all this profit If I stayed true to myself You don't like it, go see help You can't take the smile off my face Too much style and so much grace Love in my heart, that's where it's gon' stay You mad or not, you're throwing that shade Why would I trip over stuff that they say When every day I'm in this gourmet Why you gotta be so fake Why your smile be painted on your face Why you even speak my name I guess I make you feel some type of way That fake love, they bragging That fake book, hot shagging Flexing like they have it I see Nick on they body They fake all they hobbies The crowd in the lobby Feel some type of way, way It's written on your face, face You feel some type of way, way All your life the same, same Feel some type of way, way It's written on your face, face You feel some type of way, way All your life the same, same Why you gotta look at me so strange Why you gotta look at me so Strange Strange