Faded

Catour,(woah)

Fuck it up

Tried my hardest not to hate you

Should've known she wasn't faithful, no oh, oh

Thought you was real, must've mistaked you

Just like your friends, them hoes is fake too, no, oh

I took my Bentley 'round the city

Thinking 'bout you, but you know them hoes is with me now

I get out my feelings quickly

But I get high and then just think 'bout how you did me

(Faded) Faded

So if I ain't your nigga

(Faded) Faded

Then that ain't my booty, yeah

(Faded) Faded

And if this ain't real love

(Faded) Faded

Then I'll keep you movin'

Faded

One thing's for certain (Certain)

And two things for sure (For sure)

Been 'bout my money (Money)

Give a fuck 'bout no hoe, oh (Hoes)

Last time I seen your face

Leavin' you, packed your things

I thought that you would change

I was a fool, I stayed

Playin' in these cruel love games

Take a shot to ease the pain

Wish I could fast forward

This ain't what I asked for

Wish I wasn't here for it

It's two hunnid on the dashboard

Henny bottles on the floor

Hope I don't crash, Lord

(Faded) Faded

So if I ain't your nigga

(Faded) Faded

Then that ain't my booty, yeah

(Faded) Faded

And if this ain't real love (Real love)

(Faded) Faded

Then I'll keep you movin' (Movin')

Faded

One thing's for certain (Certain)

And two things for sure (For sure)

Been 'bout my money (Money)

Give a fuck 'bout no hoe, oh (Give a fuck 'bout no hoe, oh, no hoes)

One thing's for certain (Certain)

And two things for sure (For sure)

Been 'bout my money (Money)

Give a fuck 'bout no hoe, oh (No hoes)

Give a fuck 'bout no hoe, oh

Give a fuck 'bout no hoe, oh

Catour, fuck it up