Fake Love Ft. Dougie
• Written by Trusc
Recording:View Fullscreen
Lyrics:
Trusc's Notes
Thought I'd try something more personal (and pop-y) with this one. Let me know your thoughts.
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[Chorus x2]
Can we break up, can we make up
Yeah we fuck hard, then we make love
I ain't on my Drake shit - oh no no
This ain't fake love
This is real shit
I ain't fake it
I don't chase a bag Imma take it
When we staying up all night
We're gonna smoke it up till we faded
It's not like I'm saying that I think I'm romeo
It's not like I'm saying that I think she's juliet
If this goes south like in the movie though
I'm just saying won't think of who'd be next
She's a tornado
Not like I'm used to it
She's my love
No matter the mood she's in
Naked in moonlight
To back in the room again
Back to the floor and then
Back to young hooligans
Deep in my heart
I'm hiding the truth within
Broken in half I'll
Cast them anew again
Laughing to movies and
Rapping on helium
Getting fucked up
In the back of the beamer and
I just wish we go back to nothing
But a rust bucket with a lack of supper
Mad in love, we just had each other
Not a fight every night
With slashing thunder
Insults, like lightening strikes
Fist and spite just
Smashed asunder
Any dreams I once had
Of "we" at once had
crashed down under
I'm lacking cover
The artillery shells that you're spitting and I'm wishing
Like the liberty bell I could call an intermission
As we're living in hell, but I knew it could be different
If I'd written it well but I'm guessing that I didn't
Do we break up, or do we make up
Don't know what I want but this ain't fake love
From a low life till I'm famous
Be with me till the end till I'm ancient
Do we break up, or do we make up
When we fuck all night do we make love?
Had my back through a lack of paystubs
Grew complacent lacking faith and...
[Chorus x2]
Can we break up, can we make up
Yeah we fuck hard, then we make love
I ain't on my Drake shit - oh no no
This ain't fake love
This is real shit
I ain't fake it
I don't chase a bag Imma take it
When we staying up all night
We're gonna smoke it up till we faded
Your colour leaks from painted eyes
I stayed up late, as I wait for lies
I break a red, don't brake for miles
Hate hollywood, hate faking smiles
Been skipping sleep ever since I saw you
You dip in dreams I never meant to bore you
You ripped the seams and then lost the cord to
Tie us together, now it's a chore to
Look at you or a pic of you too,
It's like picking a scab but you picked at it too
When I'm sitting in a party and I'm picking a tune
it's like I'm hearing a voice and I'm thinking it's you
And I know that
That you think of me too
And I know that
That you're missing me too
I know that
That you're sitting in blue
But you're wishing that you didn't
Now you're kissing me too
I'm skipping through pictures
My heart forgot
Said you're picking a new one
You passed the shop
So I'm stuck on stage like
a Laughing stock
Need a safe space but
Your harbours lost
So take me back to the blackened forest
When I lay a rap and you track the chorus
With you laying back on your back you're gorgeous
Can't get enough - like that you're more-ish
Do we break up, or do we make up
Don't know what I want but this ain't fake love
From a low life till I'm famous
Be with me till the end till I'm ancient
Do we break up, or do we make up
When we fuck all night do we make love?
Had my back through a lack of paystubs
Grew complacent lacking faith and...
[Chorus x2]
Can we break up, can we make up
Yeah we fuck hard, then we make love
I ain't on my Drake shit - oh no no
This ain't fake love
This is real shit
I ain't fake it
I don't chase a bag Imma take it
When we staying up all night
We're gonna smoke it up till we faded
