Don’t Lie To Me
Lie to your man baby don't lie to me
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Don't make no plans I was planning to leave
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Lie to your man baby don't lie to me
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Don't make no plans I was planning to leave
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Yo she had a nice little dress
She ain't with no jokes
All my stones VVS, I don't wear no flows
Pulled up in the McLaren I was flinging doors
Dozen roses on the seat
Baby hey that's yours
But that p*ssy's mine
For the mean time
We gon have some drinks
We gon eat and dine
We gon bust it open and leave
We'll be just fine
This cannot be love, I cannot be blind
Lie to your man baby don't lie to me
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Don't make no plans I was planning to leave
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Lie to your man baby don't lie to me
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Don't make no plans I was planning to leave
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
She like my confidence
But she love me on low
Broken phones at home
N- be so insecure
It's a red light everytime she comes with me
I make her body shake everytime she comes with me
My energy is big
My d*ck is even bigger
My pockets fat as fuck
I'm really that n-
The hating probably say I only bag her cause of chips
But I ain't give out a dollar
Go and ask your bitch
Lie to your man baby don't lie to me
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Don't make no plans I was planning to leave
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Lie to your man baby don't lie to me
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Don't make no plans I was planning to leave
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Ayo listen babe imma just keep it a buck with you
Ain't no pressure in this situation
All that instant kill breaking phones that you go through at home
You ain't gotta go through that with me
You know I'm saying we just fucking
You know do our thing
We go into each other life we with each other
All that other corny shit that ain't that ain't what this is
Nothing more than that
I'm bout to leave anyway feel me
I don't want you to ever feel like a ni- overstayed his welcome
You do your thing and I'll do my thing
And we do our thing
Lie to your man
Baby don't lie to me
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Don't make no plans I was planning to leave
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Lie to your man baby don't lie to me
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Don't make no plans I was planning to leave
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Yo she had a nice little dress
She ain't with no jokes
All my stones VVS, I don't wear no flows
Pulled up in the McLaren I was flinging doors
Dozen roses on the seat
Baby hey that's yours
But that p*ssy's mine
For the mean time
We gon have some drinks
We gon eat and dine
We gon bust it open and leave
We'll be just fine
This cannot be love, I cannot be blind
Lie to your man baby don't lie to me
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Don't make no plans I was planning to leave
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Lie to your man baby don't lie to me
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Don't make no plans I was planning to leave
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
She like my confidence
But she love me on low
Broken phones at home
N- be so insecure
It's a red light everytime she comes with me
I make her body shake everytime she comes with me
My energy is big
My d*ck is even bigger
My pockets fat as fuck
I'm really that n-
The hating probably say I only bag her cause of chips
But I ain't give out a dollar
Go and ask your bitch
Lie to your man baby don't lie to me
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Don't make no plans I was planning to leave
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Lie to your man baby don't lie to me
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Don't make no plans I was planning to leave
Cause we just fucking it ain't nothing baby
Ayo listen babe imma just keep it a buck with you
Ain't no pressure in this situation
All that instant kill breaking phones that you go through at home
You ain't gotta go through that with me
You know I'm saying we just fucking
You know do our thing
We go into each other life we with each other
All that other corny shit that ain't that ain't what this is
Nothing more than that
I'm bout to leave anyway feel me
I don't want you to ever feel like a ni- overstayed his welcome
You do your thing and I'll do my thing
And we do our thing
Lie to your man
Baby don't lie to me
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Writer(s): Glen Bush, Robert Smith, Roland Collins
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