BUT I CAN'T LIE

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But I can't lie, I wanna fuck you
 
I'm used to the fake love, but I love you
 
Baby, fuck love, uh, I can't trust you
 
Always find a way for you to suck, too
 
But I can't lie, I wanna fuck you
 
Used to your lies, though I love you
 
Sometimes, I wonder if I should trust you
 
Sometimes, I wish I could just touch you, uh-uh
 
 
 
I wanna ditch, this hoe
 
I just caught a body, fo' sho'
 
These bitches get loose, I need mo'
 
What the Hell to do? I don't know
 
I wanna ditch, this hoe
 
I just caught her lackin', keep it low
 
The bitches get loose, it shows
 
What can I do? Don't know
 
 
 
These hoes be tens, maybe elevens
 
I just want friends, I want seconds
 
'Til the fuckin' end, 'til we in Heaven
 
Baby, then again, you got bad intentions
 
These hoes be tens, maybe elevens
 
She newly-wed, yeah, Armageddon
 
'Til I'm dead, Smith & Wesson
 
But then again, you ask no questions
 
 
 
Keep it cool, teach some lessons
 
I can't trust hoes, they aggressive
 
In my zone, show aggression
 
On my own, got the weapon
 
Keep it cool, teach some lessons
 
I'ma do this, like I'm Eleven
 
She hate my ass, my profession
 
In my zone, my whole essence
 
 
 
These hoes fake, they hate my presence
 
All these demons that I been sensin'
 
Two twin Glocks, Lucky 7's
 
Got my Glock, you can see my expression
 
These hoes fake, it's not no blessin'
 
Hop in the Wraith, parental discretion
 
She get shocked, rip out her intestines
 
Give her all I got, shots to her brethren
 
 
 
These hoes mad, they can't get let in
 
She so sour, like a lemon
 
All she does, is just threaten
 
I can't trust, the pain never lessens
 
These hoes mad, so is Kevin
 
She want me dead, she like Preston
 
All she does, is keep stressin'
 
Saw the moon, it's a crescent
 
 
 
This life shit be depressin'
 
I reckon my whole life you'll be wreckin'
 
I fucked up, got an obsession
 
She fuck me up, I'm ascendin'
 
This life shit be depressin'
 
I reckon my love is your anti-depressant
 
My luck's up, we can't address this
 
She's so stuck up, I'm second-guessin'
 
 
 
But I can't lie, I wanna fuck you
 
I'm used to the fake love, but I love you
 
Baby, fuck love, uh, I can't trust you
 
Always find a way for you to suck, too
 
But I can't lie, I wanna fuck you
 
Used to your lies, though I love you
 
Sometimes, I wonder if I should trust you
 
Sometimes, I wish I could just touch you, uh-uh
 
 
 
She hate me bad, therapy sessions
 
I'm in the cab, shit I'm not confessin'
 
I confined in you, you a Texan
 
I'm up in the Wraith, in Memphis
 
She hate me bad, and she hate Brexton
 
Got me fucked up stuck in Texas
 
She been dissin' me, I can sense it
 
She been dissin' me, she been messin'
 
 
 
With my damn head, I'm never restin'
 
In my damn bed, I'm so restless
 
Fuck those damn meds, I'm too reckless
 
Got no damn friends, got my Stetson
 
'Til the damn end, I'm done impressin'
 
But goddamn men, I'm not one to with me
 
So I got a ten, fuck impressions
 
I'll do it again, I got depression
 
 
 
So I think I'm just obsessed with
 
All the pain, need to freshen
 
It's not no game, forgot to mention
 
But yo' face is not no exception
 
I'm not okay, somebody gotta step in
 
I can't feel my face, can't speak no sentence
 
Baby, I'm not okay with this direction
 
Pour the champagne, to perfection, uh
 
 
 
These bitches, they deception
 
I just want the dough, no oppression
 
I don't really know, wait 'til it sets in
 
Baby, you so cold, colder than Evan
 
These bitches, they deception
 
I just want a hoe, where am I headed?
 
I don't really know if the rumors be spreadin'
 
Put my love on hold, yeah, fuck this wedding
 
 
 
Fuck you hoes, uh, you take all this credit
 
Fuck 'em up, yeah, cut they Achilles' tendon
 
Now you can't leave, bitch, got the denim
 
You motherfuckers put yo' heads in
 
Now these hoes fucked, tears they sheddin'
 
I don't give a fuck, come on, check it
 
They need to leave, or check in
 
My eyes have reddened, I'm always ahead, bitch
 
 
 
(I'm so fucked, so is Devon)
 
(What is love? Hoes get beheaded)
 
(Had enough, shit I'm dreadin')
 
(You like to bluff, you a felon)
 
(You know what, we topped yo' melon)
 
(These hoes fucked, paramedics)
 
(Bitch, what's love? I'ma head in)
 
(See you in Heaven, yeah, see you in Heaven, uh)
 
 
 
But I can't lie, I wanna fuck you
 
I'm used to the fake love, but I love you
 
Baby, fuck love, uh, I can't trust you
 
Always find a way for you to suck, too
 
But I can't lie, I wanna fuck you
 
Used to your lies, though I love you
 
Sometimes, I wonder if I should trust you
 
Sometimes, I wish I could just touch you, uh-uh

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