Chris Brown Ft. Rihanna - Counterfeit

[Chris Brown:]
Swear it isn't real,
I like the way it looks,
But I hate the way it feels,
I know what it is,
I've seen this before,
Got caught for a million.
I know that I'm nervous
‘Cause it really ain't a thang
Natural about it.
Water into wine, please,
She seem like a miracle,
I know that's impossible.

You don't wanna love, maybe not,
Baby, you gon' give me everything you got,
Damn right!
Say you love me,
Why you in my bed turnin' over
Like the grays of the ones before you?

[Chorus: Rihanna & Chris Brown]
I keep lookin' for love,
Can't find it in a party
In a whole room full of bodies.
I keep lookin' for love,
Dying over diamonds
Counterfeit designing.

I'm not feelin' these counterfeit hoes,
Feelin' these counterfeit hoes,
Feelin' these counterfeit hoes.

[Chris Brown:]
Alright, this some old movies shit,
Everything fake like a movie script,
Everything I got publics, so
You already know how the groupies get
Pulled up in the fakest city,
With a Lambo sittin' and my Rambo wit me,
Plus, I got a bitch so bad
With rep so cold, big ass, big titties.
Stuck in a fairytale lifestyle,
Snow White rollin' with a gold diggers.
Nigga, say how much for that one,
Shit, I ain't even know she was a hoe, nigga!
I meet these hoes everyday,
Try to turn love like every day,
Hundred dollars bills run the colour of red,
So I am countin' my dough in a private place.

You don't wanna love, maybe not,
Baby, you gon' give me everything you got,
Damn right!
Say you love me,
Why you in my bed turnin' over
Like the grays of the ones before you?

[Chorus]

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Hold up, wait!
Shoulda been on time but you showed up late,
Had a little feelin' but it's gonna wait,
Gave you a piece, you want a whole damn plate.
Wanna play, wanna ball,
Wanna have your cake and eat it all?
Now I gotta new one outta state,
So them ratchets gonna hate,
But they hated Jesus, man!
Runnin' around sayin' you don't need a man,
You know you gonna miss them private flights,
Everything from Khalifa, man,
Everything paid for.
It's taken its score, so much back and forth,
It's now everyday thing now.
So I'm skatin',
Headin' straight for your replacement,
‘Cause your story I couldn't take it,
Had hoes in it like Jason.
But I stuck around and stayed patient,
Momma called me up basin,
Father called me up pacin',
All your friends were all basic,
Now I see right through you,
What a thought, a nigga had LASIK,
Extra cash, spent that so my car look like a spaceship.
Wanna leave me? That's cool.
I was thinkin' ‘bout leavin' you,
Walked out the door like poof,
Made it look like a thing to do.

[Chorus]