Fake

You think you’re smart I know you’re not You think you’ve got it Well I think not Your Gucci bag Don’t look too real So you know how it is But do you know how it feels? Today you’re standing tall But I know your heels are high Pretty scent, I know it ain’t Chanel no. 5 Eye on the prize, dressed up for the kill Do you know how it feels? Do you know how it feels? You’re just a fake You’re unreal Name your price, make the deal And you don’t care what you take You’re a fake You’re just a fake and a fraud A wannabe in Dior And you have no heart to break You’re a fake You think you’re sharp You think you’re hot Your made up face Don’t hide your spots You drive around in hired wheels So you know how it is But you don’t know how it feels I wouldn’t look so proud You haven’t got it all You haven’t got the heart You haven’t got the balls Lost in your lies In it for the thrill Do you know how it feels? Do you know how it feels? When you’re a fake You’re unreal Name your price, make the deal And you don’t care what you take You’re a fake You’re just a fake and a fraud A wannabe in Dior And you have no heart to break You’re a fake (Fake) you think you’re cool (We know you’re not) You think you’ve got it (But we say not) You drive around (In hired wheels) So you know how it is But, do you know how it feels? Woh-oh-oh-oh Do you know how it feels? You’re just a fake You’re unreal Name your price, make the deal And you don’t care what you take You’re a fake You’re just a fake and a fraud A wannabe in Dior And you have no heart to break You’re a fake