Lie To Yourself

Lie to yourself
That's not good for your health
Got a hotel
And it's close to your mailbox
Tahaha
That's not good for your health
Yeah
Calling my phone
Cus the satellite works
Then you're all your phone
Just to post another thirst trap
Baby I know
You wanted me to see it first
That's why you took it with my shirt on
That one I wore to work
Yeah
You want to show off
I know the way you flirt
The way you texting me saying
I'm only making things worse
You go out with your friends
To try n forget what hurts
You don't want it to end
That's why you feel so cursed
Cursed
And you're feeling much worse
Worse
You know it can't get worse
So you doubling down
To try n numb what hurts

Can't accept it's over
You won't accept the truth
You can't forget what I've done
But you said
It's all on you
Can't accept it's over
You won't accept the truth
You can't forget what I've done
But you said
It's all on you

Yeah I'm calling you over
Cus I've got some nerve
And now I'm bending you over
Make you scream a bunch of curse words
We lay on the sofa
And forget about our problems
And we wouldn't even care if we didn't live to see tomorrow
Yeah that's how it goes
I'm tryna live like no tomorrow
You know I'm really that different
How I dress you down in Prada
Balenciaga's on my feet
She know I'm stepping without caution
Heavy Trauma from my past
These bullets kiss you like Madonna
Yeah
She want satellite
Yeah
We connect like WiFi
Wanna get on my side
Wanna forget bad times
Wanna stay but I kno that you

Can't accept it's over
You won't accept the truth
You can't forget what I've done
But You said it's all on you
Can't accept it's over
You won't accept the truth
You can't forget what I've done
But You said it's all on you



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Washburn
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