Intro:
Faking shit will kill you
Boy I know the real you
Faking shit will kill you
Boy I know the real you
Faking shit will kill you
Boy I know the real you
Faking shit will kill you
Boy I know the real you

Verse 1 Fantasia:
Really gonna make me expose you for exactly what you are
(you are)
And I'm feeling a little wavy, so right now I don't mind pulling your card
Faking shit will kill you
Boy I know the real you
Faking shit will kill you
Boy I know the real you

Pre-chorus Fantasia:
And as hard as you try to hide reality, while we know the truth
So act brand-new if you want to

Chorus:
but what would you be, without me?
Where would you be ,without me?
So what you blowing up just a little
They knowing you a little
Don't give a finger in the middle
Cause no n, you will never be
Without me
Where would you be without me?
So what you blowing up just a little
They knowing you a little
Don't give a finger in the middle
Cause no n, you will never be

Oh na, na, oh na
Oh na, na, oh na
Oh na, na, oh na

Verse 2 Kelly Rowland:
Tell me that you make big moves
But tell 'em what you really do
Do you really wanna play this game
Faking shit will kill you
Boy I know the real you
Faking shit will kill you
Boy I know the real you
You should tell 'em what youre really like
Tell 'em you ain't bought that life
I've put you on, I let you shine
now you so fly, sh** blows my mind
Oh, oh

Pre-chorus Fantasia:
And as hard as you try to hide reality while we know the truth
So act brand-new if you want to

Chorus:
But what would you be without me?
Where would you be without me?
So what you blowing up just a little
They known you a little
Don't give a finger in the middle
Cause no n... you I will never be
Without me
Where would you be without me?
So what you blowing up just a little
They known you a little
Don't give a finger in the middle
Cause you without me

Verse 3 Missy Elliot:
Boy you think I'm stupid
what you think im clueless?
You keeṗ chasing them girls
Boy you get the deuces
I'm sick of your excuses
Without me how can you do it?
Do bad all by myself
Nigga you're d*ck useless
Dude I don't need your sex
(you're sex)
I'm moving to the next
(the next)
You fruntin man, you stuntin man
You're worser than my ex
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
You think that shit funny?
We know the truth boy, keep it one hundred

Pre-chorus Fantasia:
And as hard as you try to hide reality while we know the truth
So act brand-new if you want to

Chorus:
But what would you be without me?
Where would you be without me?
So what you blowing up just a little
They known you a little
Don't give a finger in the middle
Cause no nigga you I will never be
Without me
Where would you be without me?
So what you blowing up just a little
Than knowing you a little
Don't give a finger in the middle
Cause no nigga you will never be