Lyrics:

The game is all fake and I ain't into actin,

I say what I say, no lights, camera, action,

Self satisfied, oh boy am content,

Don't need attention, don't need to pretend,

I need to repent, I need you to pause,

I get this dick deep in their jaws,

Won't get enough of that seasonal sauce,

If I show up, there is a reason of course!

What the reason is boss?

They ask what the reason is boss?

The game is all fake, fuck validation,

I say what I say, with no hesitation,

So damn high, I ship the relation,

Ain't talk shit, I just fuck'em in the face and

Tell'em hoes be patient, before I slap my dick in your face and,

All your make up is going for waste and,

you stay low even over the pavement,

and attention you chasin,

hold up! validation you cravin,