rumors!

You got it all
And you didn't even ask for it
Your turn to draw
Like you're on a fuckin' task force
These rumors, they're all flyin' around
You're gettin' all the women aroused
And searching through their stuff like a hound dog
Dog

Left her with her questions
Lingering reflections
Left her with a voicemail box at the tone
Dog
Given her no answers
Aries versus Cancer
Left her with a hint that your cover was blown

The rumors start to add up
The mistress starts to have enough
And she's tired of being a back up, she didn't know
She didn't know
He cheats like a pro!

I tried to call
They say you're at the mall with your new Gen Z friend
And you just had a ball
You had them all in awe with all the tricks that you know
And all the sticks that you throw at me
Covering legacy
The rumors are true

The rumors start to add up
The mistress starts to have enough
And she's tired of being a back up, she didn't know
She didn't know
He cheats like a pro!
The rumors start to add up
She didn't know
The mistress starts to have enough
She didn't know
And she's tired of being a back up, she didn't know
She didn't know
He cheats like a pro!
Pro

He cheats like a pro!
Pro



Credits
Writer(s): Brett Franklin
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