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)