Why do u lie
Yeah, woah, woah, woah, oh
Woah, woah, woah, oh
Huh, woah, woah, woah, oh
No, I'm not the nigga to be played with (Played with)
I'm finding myself going through my lean quick (Lean quick)
I'm tired of going through the same shit, yeah (Same shit)
Now I'm rich, and I can't figure out what to buy
Now you grown and you ain't a baby no more, why do you lie?
(Why do you lie?) Lie, huh, huh
Now you grown and you ain't a baby no more, why do you lie?
(Why do you lie?)
I never choose a side with my bros (Brr, no, no)
I'm off the lean how I'm moving so slow (So slow)
And my heart so fucking cold but I'm hangin' on and I'm movin' on
Tryna clean up my soul but the drugs got me hanging on
And honestly, I don't know if I'll ever quit, no, I don't know
But I know my soul go, oh
Stacking my money knee high, can't get me so don't try (Uh-uh)
Double-C my fragrance when a nigga walk by, "Excuse me, I'm so high"
Know you can see in my eyes and I can't hide, I'm ashamed of myself
Know y'all don't want me on it but I can't help seeing her with someone else
Mama don't want me on it but I can't help, I can't help myself (Help, help)
Mel' don't want me on it but I can't help, I can't help myself (Help, help)
I don't want Kobe on it but he can't help, he can't help his self (Help, help)
Tryna show him what it did, what it did to me, what it did to his big bro (Me, bro)
But I don't think he understand, understand yet, I don't want him down that road (Yet, road)
You supposed stay in school, so you gotta prove to mama you could do this bro (Bro, go)
Don't get caught up with these fans, and watch who you call your mans
And before you give your love to a bitch, gotta see if she a fan
And you don't wanna fall for that type, brother, trust me, I'm just saying
No, I'm not the nigga to be played with (Played with)
I'm finding myself going through my lean quick (Lean quick)
I'm tired of going through the same shit, yeah (Same shit)
Now I'm rich, and I can't figure out what to buy
Now you grown and you ain't a baby no more, why do you lie?
(Why do you lie?) Lie, huh, huh
Now you grown and you ain't a baby no more, why do you lie?
(Why do you lie?)
Why do you lie?
Why do you lie?
Why do you lie?
Woah, woah, woah, oh
Huh, woah, woah, woah, oh
No, I'm not the nigga to be played with (Played with)
I'm finding myself going through my lean quick (Lean quick)
I'm tired of going through the same shit, yeah (Same shit)
Now I'm rich, and I can't figure out what to buy
Now you grown and you ain't a baby no more, why do you lie?
(Why do you lie?) Lie, huh, huh
Now you grown and you ain't a baby no more, why do you lie?
(Why do you lie?)
I never choose a side with my bros (Brr, no, no)
I'm off the lean how I'm moving so slow (So slow)
And my heart so fucking cold but I'm hangin' on and I'm movin' on
Tryna clean up my soul but the drugs got me hanging on
And honestly, I don't know if I'll ever quit, no, I don't know
But I know my soul go, oh
Stacking my money knee high, can't get me so don't try (Uh-uh)
Double-C my fragrance when a nigga walk by, "Excuse me, I'm so high"
Know you can see in my eyes and I can't hide, I'm ashamed of myself
Know y'all don't want me on it but I can't help seeing her with someone else
Mama don't want me on it but I can't help, I can't help myself (Help, help)
Mel' don't want me on it but I can't help, I can't help myself (Help, help)
I don't want Kobe on it but he can't help, he can't help his self (Help, help)
Tryna show him what it did, what it did to me, what it did to his big bro (Me, bro)
But I don't think he understand, understand yet, I don't want him down that road (Yet, road)
You supposed stay in school, so you gotta prove to mama you could do this bro (Bro, go)
Don't get caught up with these fans, and watch who you call your mans
And before you give your love to a bitch, gotta see if she a fan
And you don't wanna fall for that type, brother, trust me, I'm just saying
No, I'm not the nigga to be played with (Played with)
I'm finding myself going through my lean quick (Lean quick)
I'm tired of going through the same shit, yeah (Same shit)
Now I'm rich, and I can't figure out what to buy
Now you grown and you ain't a baby no more, why do you lie?
(Why do you lie?) Lie, huh, huh
Now you grown and you ain't a baby no more, why do you lie?
(Why do you lie?)
Why do you lie?
Why do you lie?
Why do you lie?
Credits
Writer(s): Deante Johnson, Dyhahji Swales
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