
No Fake Love. ( Backstreet)
by Torreishere
Lyrics
Intro
(Yeah…)
Backstreet fuck boi…
pain in the air… (in the air)
I don’t tolerate no fake love… nah…
Woo…
Verse 1
I done seen too many smiles turn fake (turn fake)
Too many handshakes filled with hate (with hate)
That’s why I move low with my guard up high (guard up high)
Cold eyes read lies every time (every time)
Late-night rides while the rain hit slow (rain hit slow)
Thinkin’ ‘bout people I used to know (used to know)
Said they was solid till the pressure came (pressure came)
Then switched up quick for attention and fame (facts)
Now I keep my circle tight as can be (tight as can be)
Only real ones sittin’ next to me (next to me)
Cause fake love hurt worse than enemies (than enemies)
That betrayal cut too deep in me (woo)
[Chorus 1)
I don’t tolerate no fake love… (fake love)
Keep that energy away from us (away from us)
Backstreet soul built off pain and trust (pain and trust)
So I move cautious (woo)
I don’t tolerate no fake vibes… (fake vibes)
Seen too many people switch sides (switch sides)
Backstreet nights made my heart cold (heart cold)
Now I read between lies (yeah)
Verse 2
Palm trees sway while I creep downtown (downtown)
Everybody smile when success come around (come around)
Funny how they love you when you level up (level up)
But disappear when life get rough (life get rough)
I remember nights I was broke and stressed (broke and stressed)
Nobody there when I needed help (needed help)
Now the same ones tryna come back close (come back close)
But I already know how that story goes (facts)
Can’t fool me with temporary love (temporary love)
I done seen enough from these snakes and scrubs (snakes and scrubs)
So I stay ten toes with my real ones only (real ones only)
Backstreet spirit move low-key lonely (woo)
Chorus 2
I don’t tolerate no fake smiles… (fake smiles)
Most these people only love your style (love your style)
Soon as life get dark and rough (dark and rough)
They disappear for a while (woo)
I don’t tolerate no fake hearts… (fake hearts)
Seen betrayal tear souls apart (souls apart)
That’s why I stay distant now (distant now)
Protectin’ my heart (yeah)
Verse 3
Late-night smoke while the bassline hum (bassline hum)
Thinkin’ how cold I done become (become)
But pain teach lessons the hard way (hard way)
That’s why I don’t trust what they all say (nah)
Everybody claim they real these days (real these days)
Till greed and jealousy get in they veins (they veins)
Then the masks fall right off they face (off they face)
And you see envy in they gaze (facts)
Still I keep pushin’, still I stay solid (stay solid)
Can’t let fake love stop my progress (progress)
Backstreet built from pressure and scars (pressure and scars)
That’s why I move different from y’all (woo)
[Chorus 3)
I don’t tolerate no fake energy… (fake energy)
Keep that poison far from me (far from me)
Too much pain built this mindset (this mindset)
Now I protect my peace (woo)
I don’t tolerate no fake friends… (fake friends)
Cause loyalty worth more in the end (more in the end)
Backstreet nights taught me survival (survival)
Now I trust few again (yeah)
Verse 4
Sunrise hit through the tinted glass (tinted glass)
Still ridin’ slow while the memories pass (memories pass)
Thinkin’ ‘bout all the bridges burned (bridges burned)
And all the fake lessons learned (lessons learned)
But I ain’t bitter, just wiser now (wiser now)
Real recognize real somehow (somehow)
And the ones who stayed through every storm (every storm)
Got a place with me forevermore (facts)
Cause loyalty rare in this cold world (cold world)
Most people fold when the pressure swirl (pressure swirl)
But Backstreet soul too real to break (too real to break)
That’s why I don’t deal with fake (woo)
[Chorus 4 / Outro)
I don’t tolerate no fake love… (fake love)
Too many scars came from that stuff (from that stuff)
Now I move smart with my day ones close (day ones close)
And that’s enough (woo)
I don’t tolerate no fake souls… (fake souls)
Backstreet pain made my heart cold (heart cold)
Backstreet forever standin’ tall (standin’ tall)
While the fake ones fold… (yeah…)