Lyrics of 'Counterfeit (feat. Rihanna & Wiz Khalifa)' by Chris Brown

Swear it isn't real
I like the way it looks
But I hate the way it feels, oooh
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 America
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 turning over
Like the greys of the ones before you
(Fore you)

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

Alright this is some old movie shit
Everything fake like a movie script
Everything I got public ho
You already know how the groupies get
Pulled up in the fakest city
With my lambo sitting and my rambo wit 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 how nigga
I meet these hoes everyday
Try to turn love like every day
Hundred dollars bills run the color of red
So I am counting 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 turning over
Like the greys of the ones before you
(Fore you)

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

Uh, hold up wait
Shoulda been on time but you showed up late
Had a little feeling but its 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 dont need a man
You know you gonna miss them private flights
Everything man, everything paid for
Is taken its score so much back and forth
It's now everyday thing now, wooh

So I'm skatin'
Heading 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 pacing
All your friends were all basic
Now I see right through you
What a thought a nigga had
Extra cash, spent so my car look like a spaceship
Wanna leave me, that's cool
I was thinkin' 'bout leavin' you
Walked out the door like the king of doo

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