Spot a Fake

I can spot a fake from a mile away

Oh, I can spot the bag and the girl that you date

She's playin' with your, playin' with your heart 'til it breaks

Oh, ah, ah

I got a sixth sense when it comes to a bitch

She's just a demon blowin' a kiss

Oh, god (hmm-mm)

Oh, god (hmm-mm)

She's like a white sheep, what could she ever do?

She's just a bad wolf comin' for you

Oh god (hmm-mm)

Oh god (hmm-mm)

(Oh) I know you're lost in her eyes

And everythin' underneath

Her body makes you go blind

But not me, not me

I can spot a fake from a mile away

Oh, I can spot the fake in her beautiful face

Yeah, she could put the, she could put the devil to shame

Oh, ah, ah

I can spot a fake from a mile away

Oh, I can spot the bag and the girl that you date

She's playin' with your, playin' with your heart 'til it breaks

Oh, ah, ah

She's like a spring rose, but she's covered in thorns

Her little hairband hidin' her horns

Oh, god (hmm-mm)

Oh, god (hmm-mm)

Oh, I know you're lost in her eyes

And everythin' underneath

Her body makes you go blind

But not me, not me (me, oh)

I can spot a fake from a mile away

Oh, I can spot the fake in her beautiful face

Yeah, she could put the, she could put the devil to shame

Oh, ah, ah

I can spot a fake from a mile away

Oh, I can spot the bag and the girl that you date

She's playin' with your, playin' with your heart 'til it breaks

Oh, ah, ah

Don't say I didn't warn ya

So fake, so California

Don't say I didn't warn ya (oh-ah, ah)

Don't say I didn't warn ya

So fake, so California

Don't say I didn't warn ya (oh-ah, ah)