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BUT I CAN'T LIE

  1. But I can't lie, I wanna fuck you
  2.  
  3. I'm used to the fake love, but I love you
  4.  
  5. Baby, fuck love, uh, I can't trust you
  6.  
  7. Always find a way for you to suck, too
  8.  
  9. But I can't lie, I wanna fuck you
  10.  
  11. Used to your lies, though I love you
  12.  
  13. Sometimes, I wonder if I should trust you
  14.  
  15. Sometimes, I wish I could just touch you, uh uh
  16.  
  17.  
  18.  
  19. I wanna ditch, this hoe
  20.  
  21. I just caught a body, fo' sho'
  22.  
  23. These bitches get loose, I need mo'
  24.  
  25. What the Hell to do? I don't know
  26.  
  27. I wanna ditch, this hoe
  28.  
  29. I just caught her lackin', keep it low
  30.  
  31. The bitches get loose, it shows
  32.  
  33. What can I do? Don't know
  34.  
  35.  
  36.  
  37. These hoes be tens, maybe elevens
  38.  
  39. I just want friends, I want seconds
  40.  
  41. 'Til the fuckin' end, 'til we in Heaven
  42.  
  43. Baby, then again, you got bad intentions
  44.  
  45. These hoes be tens, maybe elevens
  46.  
  47. She newly wed, yeah, Armageddon
  48.  
  49. 'Til I'm dead, Smith &Wesson
  50.  
  51. But then again, you ask no questions
  52.  
  53.  
  54.  
  55. Keep it cool, teach some lessons
  56.  
  57. I can't trust hoes, they aggressive
  58.  
  59. In my zone, show aggression
  60.  
  61. On my own, got the weapon
  62.  
  63. Keep it cool, teach some lessons
  64.  
  65. I'ma do this, like I'm Eleven
  66.  
  67. She hate my ass, my profession
  68.  
  69. In my zone, my whole essence
  70.  
  71.  
  72.  
  73. These hoes fake, they hate my presence
  74.  
  75. All these demons that I been sensin'
  76.  
  77. Two twin Glocks, Lucky 7's
  78.  
  79. Got my Glock, you can see my expression
  80.  
  81. These hoes fake, it's not no blessin'
  82.  
  83. Hop in the Wraith, parental discretion
  84.  
  85. She get shocked, rip out her intestines
  86.  
  87. Give her all I got, shots to her brethren
  88.  
  89.  
  90.  
  91. These hoes mad, they can't get let in
  92.  
  93. She so sour, like a lemon
  94.  
  95. All she does, is just threaten
  96.  
  97. I can't trust, the pain never lessens
  98.  
  99. These hoes mad, so is Kevin
  100.  
  101. She want me dead, she like Preston
  102.  
  103. All she does, is keep stressin'
  104.  
  105. Saw the moon, it's a crescent
  106.  
  107.  
  108.  
  109. This life shit be depressin'
  110.  
  111. I reckon my whole life you'll be wreckin'
  112.  
  113. I fucked up, got an obsession
  114.  
  115. She fuck me up, I'm ascendin'
  116.  
  117. This life shit be depressin'
  118.  
  119. I reckon my love is your anti depressant
  120.  
  121. My luck's up, we can't address this
  122.  
  123. She's so stuck up, I'm second guessin'
  124.  
  125.  
  126.  
  127. But I can't lie, I wanna fuck you
  128.  
  129. I'm used to the fake love, but I love you
  130.  
  131. Baby, fuck love, uh, I can't trust you
  132.  
  133. Always find a way for you to suck, too
  134.  
  135. But I can't lie, I wanna fuck you
  136.  
  137. Used to your lies, though I love you
  138.  
  139. Sometimes, I wonder if I should trust you
  140.  
  141. Sometimes, I wish I could just touch you, uh uh
  142.  
  143.  
  144.  
  145. She hate me bad, therapy sessions
  146.  
  147. I'm in the cab, shit I'm not confessin'
  148.  
  149. I confined in you, you a Texan
  150.  
  151. I'm up in the Wraith, in Memphis
  152.  
  153. She hate me bad, and she hate Brexton
  154.  
  155. Got me fucked up stuck in Texas
  156.  
  157. She been dissin' me, I can sense it
  158.  
  159. She been dissin' me, she been messin'
  160.  
  161.  
  162.  
  163. With my damn head, I'm never restin'
  164.  
  165. In my damn bed, I'm so restless
  166.  
  167. Fuck those damn meds, I'm too reckless
  168.  
  169. Got no damn friends, got my Stetson
  170.  
  171. 'Til the damn end, I'm done impressin'
  172.  
  173. But goddamn men, I'm not one to with me
  174.  
  175. So I got a ten, fuck impressions
  176.  
  177. I'll do it again, I got depression
  178.  
  179.  
  180.  
  181. So I think I'm just obsessed with
  182.  
  183. All the pain, need to freshen
  184.  
  185. It's not no game, forgot to mention
  186.  
  187. But yo' face is not no exception
  188.  
  189. I'm not okay, somebody gotta step in
  190.  
  191. I can't feel my face, can't speak no sentence
  192.  
  193. Baby, I'm not okay with this direction
  194.  
  195. Pour the champagne, to perfection, uh
  196.  
  197.  
  198.  
  199. These bitches, they deception
  200.  
  201. I just want the dough, no oppression
  202.  
  203. I don't really know, wait 'til it sets in
  204.  
  205. Baby, you so cold, colder than Evan
  206.  
  207. These bitches, they deception
  208.  
  209. I just want a hoe, where am I headed?
  210.  
  211. I don't really know if the rumors be spreadin'
  212.  
  213. Put my love on hold, yeah, fuck this wedding
  214.  
  215.  
  216.  
  217. Fuck you hoes, uh, you take all this credit
  218.  
  219. Fuck 'em up, yeah, cut they Achilles' tendon
  220.  
  221. Now you can't leave, bitch, got the denim
  222.  
  223. You motherfuckers put yo' heads in
  224.  
  225. Now these hoes fucked, tears they sheddin'
  226.  
  227. I don't give a fuck, come on, check it
  228.  
  229. They need to leave, or check in
  230.  
  231. My eyes have reddened, I'm always ahead, bitch
  232.  
  233.  
  234.  
  235. (I'm so fucked, so is Devon)
  236.  
  237. (What is love? Hoes get beheaded)
  238.  
  239. (Had enough, shit I'm dreadin')
  240.  
  241. (You like to bluff, you a felon)
  242.  
  243. (You know what, we topped yo' melon)
  244.  
  245. (These hoes fucked, paramedics)
  246.  
  247. (Bitch, what's love? I'ma head in)
  248.  
  249. (See you in Heaven, yeah, see you in Heaven, uh)
  250.  
  251.  
  252.  
  253. But I can't lie, I wanna fuck you
  254.  
  255. I'm used to the fake love, but I love you
  256.  
  257. Baby, fuck love, uh, I can't trust you
  258.  
  259. Always find a way for you to suck, too
  260.  
  261. But I can't lie, I wanna fuck you
  262.  
  263. Used to your lies, though I love you
  264.  
  265. Sometimes, I wonder if I should trust you
  266.  
  267. Sometimes, I wish I could just touch you, uh uh
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