FMT

FMT - Summer Walker

Lyrics by：Stavros Tsarouhas/Summer Walker/Lee Stashenko

Composed by：Stavros Tsarouhas/Summer Walker/Lee Stashenko

Produced by：f a l l e n

Fuck my type throw away my expectations

Just fake it let's just fake it

Dress it up nice polished and prim

You think I'm her but I know you're not him

Oh know you're not him

Oh but who the fuck cares?

I'm tired of trying let's make Daddy proud

Even if we're lyin' cause no one will know oh

Take me out show me off smile's what they say

"Honey he's rich so swallow your pain"

I rather just get this shit over with

Push back my memories of an ex-boyfriend

I loved so damn much he was so damn fun

But I'll never be enough and it sucks 'cause

Fuck my type

Why do I like him?

He will never treat me right

No no no so

Fuck my type

So I'm trading a broken heart

For a good life

Oh-oh

They said "Girl can't you see won't you open your eyes?

The places you'll reach you'll go higher and higher

You need someone who's gonna equal your fame

Give your last names and come save the day

So cute and innocent you want love no doubt"

I must be missing something ain't that what life's about?

Genuine love and passionate touches laughter

I hate this transactional stuff

Rather just get this shit over with

Push back my memories of an ex-boyfriend

I loved so damn much he was so damn fun

But I'll never be enough and it sucks 'cause

Fuck my type

Why do I like him?

He will never treat me right

No no no so

Fuck my type

So I'm trading a broken heart

For a good life