LIE 2 ME
(East!)
Why ya gotta lie
Why ya gotta lie to me
Why ya gotta lie
Why ya gotta lie to me
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to me
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to me
I was on a flight
I ain't have time to see
What's on your mind
Can you go find it please
Just the other night
Everything tight
Fight after fight
Til I see the light
Changing my ways
Changing my life
Changing my wave
Shit you ain't like
Cough like I need some codeine
Came with a Sprite
Stuck in my vice
Paying the price
Why ya gotta lie
Why ya gotta lie to me
Why ya gotta lie
Why ya gotta lie to me
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to me
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to me
You know
I don't know any other feeling
Except GO
(Let me go)
Get out the way
Tats on my face
Cupid hit me
Right in the face
Way too organic to sneak in
I never lose, nigga, I just decide when I won't win
I might Minaj, lose focus
You know the pills and potions
Hit it with a certain motion
You gon lie to me, I know it
(Tony!)
(Ok, Connor!)
Out of my brain
Leaving this world the same
Way that I came
Don't feel no shame
Did what I had to do
That is the game
We like her, but unh-unh
These niggas nothing like us
These niggas, they pay stub
To pay stub, they broke
Tell me I'm bogus
On some new shit if
You niggas ain't noticed
Off of the meds and I'm focused
Wearing all black because
I am the coldest
Wearing all white feeling holy
Sneaky link up with the old me
I roll a purple and gold leaf
Pull up, I'm shooting my shot like I'm Kobe
She blowing my phone, stop hitting me up
Lately I really been busy as fuck
You really thought I was giving it up
Call me Giannis, I'm getting the bucks
Call me Wayne Gretzky, I stay with the stick
She cold as puck, so I had hit
Look at my chain, ice on my neck
If you disrespect, you gon get (Pew, pew, pew)
Man these niggas be cap, bitch you a lie
I must have just seen a pig in the sky
Y'all must have thought I be getting too high
But I'm letting that go, that's a really good try
A really good try
I know what that bird did
If her wings in Dubai
She barely could fly
Why ya gotta lie to me
(Yeah, tony!)
(Yeah!)
You really gon lie to little old me
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to me
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to me
(I'm so lonely, lonely, ooh)
Why ya gotta lie
Why ya gotta lie to me
Why ya gotta lie
Why ya gotta lie to me
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to me
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to me
I was on a flight
I ain't have time to see
What's on your mind
Can you go find it please
Just the other night
Everything tight
Fight after fight
Til I see the light
Changing my ways
Changing my life
Changing my wave
Shit you ain't like
Cough like I need some codeine
Came with a Sprite
Stuck in my vice
Paying the price
Why ya gotta lie
Why ya gotta lie to me
Why ya gotta lie
Why ya gotta lie to me
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to me
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to me
You know
I don't know any other feeling
Except GO
(Let me go)
Get out the way
Tats on my face
Cupid hit me
Right in the face
Way too organic to sneak in
I never lose, nigga, I just decide when I won't win
I might Minaj, lose focus
You know the pills and potions
Hit it with a certain motion
You gon lie to me, I know it
(Tony!)
(Ok, Connor!)
Out of my brain
Leaving this world the same
Way that I came
Don't feel no shame
Did what I had to do
That is the game
We like her, but unh-unh
These niggas nothing like us
These niggas, they pay stub
To pay stub, they broke
Tell me I'm bogus
On some new shit if
You niggas ain't noticed
Off of the meds and I'm focused
Wearing all black because
I am the coldest
Wearing all white feeling holy
Sneaky link up with the old me
I roll a purple and gold leaf
Pull up, I'm shooting my shot like I'm Kobe
She blowing my phone, stop hitting me up
Lately I really been busy as fuck
You really thought I was giving it up
Call me Giannis, I'm getting the bucks
Call me Wayne Gretzky, I stay with the stick
She cold as puck, so I had hit
Look at my chain, ice on my neck
If you disrespect, you gon get (Pew, pew, pew)
Man these niggas be cap, bitch you a lie
I must have just seen a pig in the sky
Y'all must have thought I be getting too high
But I'm letting that go, that's a really good try
A really good try
I know what that bird did
If her wings in Dubai
She barely could fly
Why ya gotta lie to me
(Yeah, tony!)
(Yeah!)
You really gon lie to little old me
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to me
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to me
(I'm so lonely, lonely, ooh)
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Writer(s): Gregory Williams
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