Fantastic lies
She been a woman since the age of 12
All the lil yuth used to give her hell
Her step daddy, made her call him daddy
And that's something only the scars will tell
She knew her body gave her power and she didn't wanna be weak
From that moment on became a Padawan to make men bow at her feet
She living a fast life
With a faster car
Couple tricks who's paper long
A ball player, a business man, superstar she let hit it raw
A penthouse with a stupid view
Her mom's house is paid in full
Her step dad in ground cause of some shooter's she threw the pussy too
Intoxicated by power of it
She got a bag and kept coming
All Cause she kept em cummin
Strange lil play make you want for nothing
How women will kill for a piece of mind and a man kills to be inside her thighs
She saw the plays and decided to maximize
Didn't wanna be another hoe left behind
Her fast life match her highlights
The slow nights she floating to stay right
The mask is cracking on game nights
She never felt whole a hole in her hoe life
Holds the paper vice tight
Only way she sleeps in the moonlight
Playing spin the bottle at deaths door
An overdose is a play fight
Superstar knocked her up, fatty stacks
She was up an gone, a clinic stop, she knocked it out
She didn't want it to knock her off
Her soul cold but her skin is soft
The pills hittin, the lines are drawn
Another trick inside her lips
She caught em all like Pokemon
She keeps on drowning her feelings
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Just so she don't have to feel them
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Thought the money would heal her
Yeah
Thought the money would heal her
Yeah
Expectations are a killer babe
Ex, expectations are a killer babe
From the outside she a ball-a-holic
But her insides are torn apart
Just like the Mona Lisa
She smiles with a heavy heart
All she ever wanted was love
But only learned how to fuck
So anytime she met a good dude
She'd buss it open figured that's all they want
Her mental all twisted up
So many men ripped her up
She numb like her fists in cuffs
While she tossed up like fisticuffs, she
Just another day when you missing love
She'd talk to god but he don't talk to sluts
So she push her luck till her time is up
Then midnight hit and she didn't see sun
All the lil yuth used to give her hell
Her step daddy, made her call him daddy
And that's something only the scars will tell
She knew her body gave her power and she didn't wanna be weak
From that moment on became a Padawan to make men bow at her feet
She living a fast life
With a faster car
Couple tricks who's paper long
A ball player, a business man, superstar she let hit it raw
A penthouse with a stupid view
Her mom's house is paid in full
Her step dad in ground cause of some shooter's she threw the pussy too
Intoxicated by power of it
She got a bag and kept coming
All Cause she kept em cummin
Strange lil play make you want for nothing
How women will kill for a piece of mind and a man kills to be inside her thighs
She saw the plays and decided to maximize
Didn't wanna be another hoe left behind
Her fast life match her highlights
The slow nights she floating to stay right
The mask is cracking on game nights
She never felt whole a hole in her hoe life
Holds the paper vice tight
Only way she sleeps in the moonlight
Playing spin the bottle at deaths door
An overdose is a play fight
Superstar knocked her up, fatty stacks
She was up an gone, a clinic stop, she knocked it out
She didn't want it to knock her off
Her soul cold but her skin is soft
The pills hittin, the lines are drawn
Another trick inside her lips
She caught em all like Pokemon
She keeps on drowning her feelings
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Just so she don't have to feel them
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Thought the money would heal her
Yeah
Thought the money would heal her
Yeah
Expectations are a killer babe
Ex, expectations are a killer babe
From the outside she a ball-a-holic
But her insides are torn apart
Just like the Mona Lisa
She smiles with a heavy heart
All she ever wanted was love
But only learned how to fuck
So anytime she met a good dude
She'd buss it open figured that's all they want
Her mental all twisted up
So many men ripped her up
She numb like her fists in cuffs
While she tossed up like fisticuffs, she
Just another day when you missing love
She'd talk to god but he don't talk to sluts
So she push her luck till her time is up
Then midnight hit and she didn't see sun
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Writer(s): Gerald Wynter
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