I could spot a fake from a mile awayOh, I could spot the bag in the girl that you dateShe's playin' with yourplayin' with your heart 'til it breaksI got a sixth sense when it comes to a bitchShe's just a demon blowin' a kissOh, god (Mhm, mhm)Oh, god (Mhm, mhm)She's like a white sheep, what could she ever do?She's just a bad wolf comin' for youOh, god (Mhm, mhm)Oh, god (Mhm, mhm)(Oh) I know you're lost in her eyesAnd everything underneathHer body makes you go blind, butNot me, not meI could spot a fake from a mile awayOh, I could spot the fake in her beautiful faceYeah, she could put thе, she could put the devil to shamеI could spot a fake from a mile awayOh, I could spot the bag in the girl that you dateShe's playin' with yourplayin' with your heart 'til it breaksShe's like a spring roseBut she's covered in thornsHer little hairband hiding her hornsOh, god (Mhm, mhm)Oh, god (Mhm, mhm)Oh, I know you're lost in her eyesAnd everything underneathHer body makes you go blind, butNot me, not me (Oh)I could spot a fake from a mile awayOh, I could spot the fake in her beautiful faceYeah, she could put the, she could put the devil to shameI could spot a fake from a mile awayOh, I could spot the bag in the girl that you dateShe's playin' with yourplayin' with your heart 'til it breaksDon't say I didn't warn yaSo fake, so CaliforniaDon't say I didn't warn yaDon't say I didn't warn yaSo fake, so CaliforniaDon't say I didn't warn ya
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I could spot a fake from a mile away
Oh, I could spot the bag in the girl that you date
She's playin' with your
playin' with your heart 'til it breaks
I got a sixth sense when it comes to a bitch
She's just a demon blowin' a kiss
Oh, god (Mhm, mhm)
Oh, god (Mhm, mhm)
She's like a white sheep, what could she ever do?
She's just a bad wolf comin' for you
Oh, god (Mhm, mhm)
Oh, god (Mhm, mhm)
(Oh) I know you're lost in her eyes
And everything underneath
Her body makes you go blind, but
Not me, not me
I could spot a fake from a mile away
Oh, I could spot the fake in her beautiful face
Yeah, she could put thе, she could put the devil to shamе
I could spot a fake from a mile away
Oh, I could spot the bag in the girl that you date
She's playin' with your
playin' with your heart 'til it breaks
She's like a spring rose
But she's covered in thorns
Her little hairband hiding her horns
Oh, god (Mhm, mhm)
Oh, god (Mhm, mhm)
Oh, I know you're lost in her eyes
And everything underneath
Her body makes you go blind, but
Not me, not me (Oh)
I could spot a fake from a mile away
Oh, I could spot the fake in her beautiful face
Yeah, she could put the, she could put the devil to shame
I could spot a fake from a mile away
Oh, I could spot the bag in the girl that you date
She's playin' with your
playin' with your heart 'til it breaks
Don't say I didn't warn ya
So fake, so California
Don't say I didn't warn ya
Don't say I didn't warn ya
So fake, so California
Don't say I didn't warn ya
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