L-L-Lies
Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies
Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize
Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away
B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye
Twelve o'clock last night in a club
You an' a girl do de rub-a-dub-dub
Short dress and long curly hair
Don't deny it 'cause I saw you there
Step one, me did dede when you give her the line
Step two, me did dede when you looked so sincere
Step three, me did dede when you hold her close and
Tell her everything dat she won't fear
Why you play those games those g-g-games with me, oh, no, no, no
Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies
Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize
Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away
B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye
Twelve o'clock in a the afternoon
You come around with the same old tune
Go on an' on an' on like, say everything fine
When all the time, me know say a lie, you did a lie
Step one, me did dede when you give her de kiss
Step two, me two eyes as me witness
Step three, give me me keys and exit please
Your day is done, so you better move on
Why you play those games those g-g-games with me, oh, no, no, no
Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies
Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize
Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away
B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye
Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies
Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize
Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away
B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye
Look here, I don't want to trouble you
No, no, no, I don't think so
I don't want to trouble you
Why you do me that?
Slip out ready lies from the fact's
Tell me, why you do me that
No, no, no
Why you want to play those kind of games with me, oh
Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies
Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize
Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away
B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye
Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies
Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize
Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away
B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye
Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize
Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away
B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye
Twelve o'clock last night in a club
You an' a girl do de rub-a-dub-dub
Short dress and long curly hair
Don't deny it 'cause I saw you there
Step one, me did dede when you give her the line
Step two, me did dede when you looked so sincere
Step three, me did dede when you hold her close and
Tell her everything dat she won't fear
Why you play those games those g-g-games with me, oh, no, no, no
Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies
Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize
Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away
B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye
Twelve o'clock in a the afternoon
You come around with the same old tune
Go on an' on an' on like, say everything fine
When all the time, me know say a lie, you did a lie
Step one, me did dede when you give her de kiss
Step two, me two eyes as me witness
Step three, give me me keys and exit please
Your day is done, so you better move on
Why you play those games those g-g-games with me, oh, no, no, no
Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies
Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize
Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away
B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye
Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies
Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize
Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away
B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye
Look here, I don't want to trouble you
No, no, no, I don't think so
I don't want to trouble you
Why you do me that?
Slip out ready lies from the fact's
Tell me, why you do me that
No, no, no
Why you want to play those kind of games with me, oh
Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies
Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize
Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away
B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye
Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies
Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize
Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away
B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye
Credits
Writer(s): Arnold Roman, Andrew Michael Saidenberg, Diana Eugena King
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