Counterfeit

[Verse 1: Chris Brown] Swear it isn't real, I like the way it looks but I hate the way it feels, oh 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 thing natural about it Water into wine please, she seem like a miracle, I know that's impossible [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] You don't wanna love maybe nah Baby you gon' give me everything you got Damn right, say you love me Why you in my bed turning over like the greys of the ones before you, 'fore ya? [Chorus: Rihanna & Chris Brown] I keep looking for love Can't find it in a party, in a whole room full of bodies I keep looking for love Dying over diamonds, counterfeit designing I'm not feeling these counterfeit hoes Feeling these counterfeit hoes Feeling these counterfeit hoes, hoes [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Alright this is some old movie shit, everything fake like a movie script Everything I got public so you already know how the groupies get Pulled up in the fakest city, with the Lambo sitting and my rambo with me Plus I got a bitch so bad, with rep so cold, big ass, big titties Stuck in a fairy tale lifestyle, Snow White rolling with gold diggers Nigga say how much for that one? Shit I ain't even know she was a ho nigga I meet these hoes everyday, try to turn love like every way Hundred dollars bills run the colour of red, so I'm counting my dough in a private place [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] You don't wanna love maybe nah Baby you gon' give me everything you got Damn right, say you love me Why you in my bed turning over like the greys of the ones before you, 'fore ya? [Chorus: Kelly & Chris Brown] I keep looking for love Can't find it in a party, in a whole room full of bodies I keep looking for love Dying over diamonds, counterfeit designing I'm not feeling these counterfeit hoes Feeling these counterfeit hoes Feeling these counterfeit hoes, hoes [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Uh, hold up wait, shoulda been on time but you showed up late Had a little feeling 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, running around saying you don't need a man You know you gon' miss them private flights, everything high with Young Khalifa man Everything paid for, it's taken it's course So much back and forth, that's a everyday thing now, woo So I'm skating, heading straight for your replacement Cause your story I couldn't take it, it had holes in it like Jason But I stuck around and stayed patient, momma called me up basing Father called me up pacing, all your friends were all basic Now I see right through you, woulda thought a nigga had LASIK Extra cash, spent that so my car look like a spaceship Wanna leave me that's cool, I was thinking 'bout leaving you Walked out the door like poof, made it look like the thing to do [Chorus: Rihanna & Chris Brown] I keep looking for love Can't find it in a party, in a whole room full of bodies I keep looking for love Dying over diamonds, counterfeit designing I'm not feeling these counterfeit hoes Feeling these counterfeit hoes Feeling these counterfeit hoes, hoes