Admit It

I've been wrapped up in deceit
You've been wrapped up in my sheets
Since I backed up from the drama
I've been back up on my feet
I was stacked up with my problems
Now I'm racked up on the beach
Now it's mad love from the streets
Cause I smash up on these beats, hoe
Lipstick on the brim of my cup, you're doin' too much
We were fucking around, you were fucking it up
Enough is enough now we done
Stop tellin' me I'm the one
Stop tryna front on me tryna get under me
Can't always get what you want

We been livin' out a lie (Lie)
Steady fakin' all the love for a minute
And you keep me hanging on the line (Line)
But we know it ain't gon' work so let's admit it

Baby, why are you so cold?
Why you wanna be alone?
I tried to text you and call you
You won't answer your phone, so
I think it's getting too late
Tellin' me I was the one
Makin' these same old mistakes
Holdin' me up til I break
Hold up wait you're not the same
No, you see you did it to yourself
Tellin' me the same old shit you were tellin' someone else
So, you picked the wrong one to mess with
Go on keep fuckin' your exes
I'll erase all of the texts, bitch
Remember that night back in Texas?
Yah, walkin' around like we're famous
We're thinkin' we made it
But I was so blind I was jaded like

We been livin' out a lie (Lie)
Steady fakin' all the love for a minute
And you keep me hanging on the line (Line)
But we know it ain't gon' work so let's admit it

(I'm Not)
Cause i'm still believin' in every word that you say
(The One)
And never would I have imaged that you wouldn't stay-ay
(I'm Not)
Such a good liar you always are walkin' away
(The One)
Now I'm seeing double cause now I see your other face

(I'm Not)
Cause i'm still believin' in every word that you say
(The One)
And never would I have imaged that you wouldn't stay-ay
(I'm Not)
Such a good liar you always are walkin' away
(The One)
Now I'm seeing double cause now I see your other face



Credits
Writer(s): Whitney Peyton
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