Lie

Uno what are you talking about?
Okay yeah
Whatever

We never talk about what happened in the Ritz
(What happened in the Ritz)
When I would see you walking out
And laughing with a bitch (Oh yeah)
Had me hurt to see you passing in the six
I threw my shit up in reverse and
Headed backwards in the whip
Like where you going?
Had my Pradas with emphasis on the pedal
When you gon' fuck with some
Bitches that's on my level? (Never)
Every time I see you with shorty, I start
To think if you saw me in her
Then maybe you really just thought u settled
You search for me in every women you meet
(Everyone)
You drunk calling me every moment you drink
(Hello?) you say that I'm the one who
Knows you and the only one
Who notices your every single focus
And the stuff you think (Okay)
So why play me? Why is it you forsake me?
When every time I notice you
Trying you can't replace me
(You can't replace me)
I'm back crying, I know me
You 'bout to get it
It'll be the last time that you
Throw me up off my pivot
(Oh you done did it)

Ayy man, give my fucking phone back
You not getting shit
Bro, what's up with you man?
All this bullshit man
Fuck, give me my phone man
Get off that shit man
Man you get off that shit
Bro what's up with you?

Who could lie better than you?
(Who could lie better than you?)
Your lies sound better in twos
(Sound better in twos)
If nothing ‘round better to do
(Nothing ‘round better to do)
The lies sound better than truths
(Better than truths)

Every time you get comfortable
Then you do wrong (Do wrong)
I only get love from you when I move on
(When I move on)
You see other niggas on every
One of my pictures
So now you calling my sisters
To say I'm "too gone" (What?)
You are over-cynical, trash, and excessive
Gross (Gross)
Tired of your subliminal
Passive aggressive posts
And my latest nigga loyal
It's sad that I had to boast
(I had to boast) but I met you in a Royce
And you mad that I had to ghost? (Ha ha ha)
Not to mention that other shit that you doing
(That you doing)
You make a habit of loving shit that you ruin
Was savage when I met you
Be glad that I never left you
After everything you settled
Your debt with me's still accruing
You owe me, you fucking owe me
It ain't about a baguette
Fuck a ring if everything is just
Taken out in the sex i don't want to lose
But then I doubt it and step
Want a quarter of the truth and
Just a ounce of respect (Please)

What you doing here?
Fuck you doing here man?
I'm out, my friends
And where the fuck your clothes at?
Man who the fuck you here with?
Oh my fucking God, here you go
Man tighte, yee ain't even 'posed to be out
The motherfuckin' house, man come
On, tighten up, let's go
I'm not, I'm not
Man who the fuck you here?
Watch out man, ayy, what up?
Move, no, stop-stop what you got going on?
I don't got shit going on, move

The lies sound better in twos
(Better in twos)
If nothing ‘round better to do (Better to do)
The lie sounds better than truths

Funny how I try to seem
Regular on my worst day (On my worst day)
Funny how the code for ya
Cellular is my birthday (Is my birthday)
I could see your phone
You text her like "You alone?"
You sexual in your tone
And how is it that you thirsty?
(How is it that you thirsty?)
The minute I met you, I saw your cup
(Uh, huh)
My water and whatever was left of it
Filled you up
I thought it would've lead to a blessing
Or even lesson
God testing that, whatever don't break you
Gon' make you tough take take take
When I get a break-break-break? (Hol' Up)
This my fluid that you drank-drank-drank
You such a liar that I'm really inspired
And my submission really trippin'
‘Cause the way that you
Lying is with conviction
As if everything you said, in entirety
Isn't fiction (yeah)
It's a given
And the way you confide in me is religion
‘Cause you swear by that (Swear by that)
On everybody you care by that (Huh)
Now you done killed your whole camp by that
(I swear to God)

You lying you lie so fucking much
(Ha) , okay who could lie better than you?
(Who could lie better than you?)
Your lies sound better in twos
(Sound better in twos)
If nothing ‘round better to do
(Nothing ‘round better to do)
The lies sounds better than truths
(Better than truths)