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Fake (album version) Lyrics
Can I get some nasty bass?
Mmmm, it's gonna be kinda right tonight.
Fellas, (Yeah!)
We're gonna talk about a girl who's fake. (Yeah!)
Fellas, can I get you to put your hands together for that?
(Yeah!) Come on!
Patty, Patty.
Your name is Patty, but now it's Kay.
Girl, you seem to change it every day.
Your hair is long, but now it's short.
You say, "I got it cut,"
But I don't see no hair upon the floor.
Whenever I go out with you,
I find out something new.
You're a fake, baby.
You can't conceal it.
Know how I know, 'cause I can feel it.
You're a fake, baby,
No rhyme or reason,
'Cause in your mind, it's lying season.
You had brown eyes, but now they're blue.
Those false eyelashes that you're wearing too.
Well.
In bed this morning, you called me Clyde.
Alex is the name that I go by.
Oh.
If women could be counterfeit,
Then you'd be it.
You're a fake, baby.
You can't conceal it.
Know how I know, 'cause I can feel it.
You're a fake, baby.
I've blown your cover.
The jig is up, 'cause I discovered
You're a fake, baby.
No need to hide it.
Can't change my mind, 'cause I decided
You're a fake, baby and I'm disgusted.
The game is through and girl, you're busted.
Fake
Fake (Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm.)
Whenever I go out with you, (Whenever I go out with you)
I find out something new.
You're a fake.
You always have a good excuse, (You always have a good excuse)
But girl, it ain't no use. (Oh, oh, oh, oh.)
You're a fake, baby.
You can't conceal it.
Know how I know, 'cause I can feel it.
You're a fake, baby,
No rhyme or reason,
'Cause in your mind, it's lying season.
You're a fake, baby.
Fake
Ooh wee, baby, baby.
Fake
Running 'round and running 'round.
Fake
Dirty, nasty, no good, sleazy fake.
Doing to me.
Fake
Uh. Ooh wee, baby, baby.
Fake
It's the word.
Fake
I don't need no low down, sleazy fake.
I just wanna know now, dirty liar. (Fake)
I couldn't leave you out. (Fake)
Leaving me, you know me now. (Fake)
What did you be do to me?
Fake
Fake
Fake
Fake
Fake
Fellas, (Yeah!)
We're gonna talk about a girl who's fake. (Yeah!)
Fellas, can I get you to put your hands together for that?
(Yeah!) Come on!
Patty, Patty.
Girl, you seem to change it every day.
Your hair is long, but now it's short.
You say, "I got it cut,"
But I don't see no hair upon the floor.
I find out something new.
You can't conceal it.
Know how I know, 'cause I can feel it.
You're a fake, baby,
No rhyme or reason,
'Cause in your mind, it's lying season.
Those false eyelashes that you're wearing too.
Well.
In bed this morning, you called me Clyde.
Alex is the name that I go by.
Oh.
Then you'd be it.
You can't conceal it.
Know how I know, 'cause I can feel it.
You're a fake, baby.
I've blown your cover.
The jig is up, 'cause I discovered
You're a fake, baby.
No need to hide it.
Can't change my mind, 'cause I decided
You're a fake, baby and I'm disgusted.
The game is through and girl, you're busted.
Fake (Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm.)
I find out something new.
You're a fake.
You always have a good excuse, (You always have a good excuse)
But girl, it ain't no use. (Oh, oh, oh, oh.)
You can't conceal it.
Know how I know, 'cause I can feel it.
You're a fake, baby,
No rhyme or reason,
'Cause in your mind, it's lying season.
Fake
Ooh wee, baby, baby.
Fake
Running 'round and running 'round.
Fake
Dirty, nasty, no good, sleazy fake.
Doing to me.
Fake
Uh. Ooh wee, baby, baby.
Fake
It's the word.
Fake
I don't need no low down, sleazy fake.
I just wanna know now, dirty liar. (Fake)
I couldn't leave you out. (Fake)
Leaving me, you know me now. (Fake)
What did you be do to me?
Fake
Fake
Fake
Fake
Fake
Song Info
Copyright
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Acum Ltd., Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer
Murray William Lewis, Nick Chatterton, Simon David Cross, Dan Makov
Duration
4:37
Submitted by
rhuba25 On May 06, 2025
Who wrote the lyrics to 'Fake (album version)' by Alexander O'Neal?