Eric Bellinger - Mirage lyrics

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Eric Bellinger - Mirage lyrics

[Verse 1: Chris Brown] Eyes must be wide shut Liquor got you open, closing your blinders Just in case you need a friendly reminder Let me take this bullet, bullet out my head Change your body, need a visor Car too big, but f** it, don't need a driver All me want is a girl who'll be a rider Can't believe she pull it, pull it, n***a gun, gun down [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] But she want me to hold her, hold her down Sorry boo boo, you gets no love, no love now (No love, no love) Must be cuckoo, got me f**ed up, f**ed up, wow (Got me f**ed up) You know a n***a ain't gon' hold ya, hold ya down [Chorus: Chris Brown] I'm a mirage, f** I look like? I'm a mirage, what the f** I look like? It's all in your mind, your mind, f** I look like? Open your eyes, you're blind, what the f** I look like? [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Yeah girl, your mind should apologise to ya Keep on telling all of those crazy lies to ya You believe 'em, I don't wanna accept the truth Who the f** you kidding, kidding, what's the use? Sad to see you playing the fool You don't know half the sh** that a n***a been through I guess you got your reward, reward for it You acting like you don't need me, babe [Pre-Chorus] But she want me to hold her, hold her down (Got me f**ed up, babe) Sorry boo boo, you gets no love, no love now Must be cuckoo, got me f**ed up, f**ed up, wow You know a n***a ain't gon' hold ya, hold ya down, excuse my French but [Chorus: Chris Brown] I'm a mirage, f** I look like? I'm a mirage, what the f** I look like? It's all in your mind, your mind, f** I look like? Open your eyes, you're blind, what the f** I look like? [Verse 3: Nas] Yeah, you looking for love, and I'm the one you imagine With athlete money from just rapping My body wrapped in some Valentino, Laurel Piano fashion Sex with pa**ion, romancing, laughing Happiness, action, restaurants, relaxin' They got some good sushi in Aspen, that good p**y I'm smashing I call you Matsuhisa, yeah I'm your Visa American Express, I must confess I'm tryna go beyond love and this is hard to translate Love is good, but to me, good is just the enemy of great You wanna make it to the top, but you don't got what it take To be a model, actress, singer, stripper Want me to help you to become a star, you was my sister You was my soldier, damn, I used to miss ya I used to love ya, I fiend to hold ya You didn't know me, it was only just a mirage, mirage [Chorus: Chris Brown] I'm a mirage, f** I look like? I'm a mirage, what the f** I look like? It's all in your mind, your mind, f** I look like? Open your eyes, you're blind, what the f** I look like? [Outro] What the f** I look like? f**ed up What the f** I look like?