Lyrics Girls Love Lies - D-Block Europe

Heard the streets a mess, all of the real ones cuffed
I'll block you right now, you best not call my bluff
She wants someone to wake up with, and just do stuff
Diamond roof, got the VVVs put the stars inside
Excuse me miss, do you mind if I smoke whilst we passing time?
The jeweller keep baking baguettes, now bro gonna flood it inside
Name a night that I didn't get it wet, no h*es I been giving you time
Give you more, cause I know you want less
Hit the road and you follow the signs

All girls manipulate and play games
P*ssy so good I wanna play this game
If you really love me better tatt my name
On my mind, coast to coast, state to state
She said "all boys do is lie", ima lie again
Sex is on fire, call the fire brigade
Girls fall in love with lies, ima tell lies again
Sometimes I feel love's a losing game

Put my darg in these Prada's
Told my n*gga to charge it
We smokin it straight out the w*ed farm
Cause my brudda he harvest
Put the zombie straight in the Jeep truck
Put the drako in charges
We causing disasters
No marriage we grew up as bastards
Louis V, Hermes, Wellington tell me the price of the skeleton
She only 8 of 10 so the only hotel is the Sheraton
Used to jugg and make crack now bro made m's off Ethereum
Kick game on Bellingham, LV, AF I ain't selling em

Poured up, hold up, where's the bicarb soda?
Darling, jump in, Lambo not Toyota
I know you love when I grip your throat up
Too much, poured out, I might might just throw up
I know that girls like flowers
On the facetime for hours
Signing SZA in the shower, feel like she got some power
Flying to your tilted towers, p*ssy get devoured
She said "treat me like your watches", safe and protected from cowards

All girls manipulate and play games
P*ssy so good I wanna play this game
If you really love me better tatt my name
On my mind, coast to coast, state to state
She said "all boys do is lie", ima lie again
Sex is on fire, call the fire brigade
Girls fall in love with lies, ima tell lies again
Sometimes I feel love's a losing game
(Oh yeahhh)
Heard the streets a mess, all of the real ones cuffed
(Real ones cuffed, real ones cuffed)