You tell me you're leaving today You're packing your bags up for good I'm not gonna stand in your way Baby, I'd cry if I could, but
I keep faking love I keep faking love with you I been faking love I been faking love, it's true Now we breaking up Now we breaking up, boo-hoo But I been faking love I been faking love with you
Boy, bye Thought I was a fool, nice try Need a invoice for my time You done killed my vibe Thinkin' I'm a ride or die Matter a fact, click-clack, bye They know why, ain't no one surprised I'm in these streets Let me live my life, throw a party when you leave, leave, leavе
Hey, Anitta, we're thе divas With a 401k and a Visa And she bonita, I wanna meet her Can you balance work and pleasure like a libra? I'm at Ipanema with a couple bad bitches (Yeah) Tannin' topless and we takin' mad pictures (Uh-huh) Fragile ego, now you gotta gas niggas Faking love, I need somethin' that's realer
Feel like I'm running out of ways to say (Say) That I ain't feeling any type of way about you Keep getting caught up when your hands on me Like ooh, I (Want it) , I (Got it) , ain't sorry, but I got All I'm needin', all I need I'll be leaving, I'll be gone (Gone) , gone Do as I please, oh, baby, it's too easy to let you go (Oh) So (Yeah)
I keep faking love I keep faking love with you I been faking love I been faking love, it's true Now we breaking up Now we breaking up, boo-hoo But I been faking love I been faking love with you
I been faking love with you
I keep faking love (Yeah, yeah) I keep faking love with you (Yeah, yeah) I been faking love (Ha!) I been faking love, it's true (Oh) Now we breaking up (Breaking up) Now we breaking up, boo-hoo But I been faking love I been faking love with you
Compositores: Andrés Torres, Ryan Tedder, Abby-Lynn Keen, Anitta, Kaine, Saweetie, Jimmy Napes, Mauricio Rengifo