Текст песни Lying - WINT3RR!

Oh yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah
Yeah I'm back
I was just talkin' to that bitch for a second, like come back
(Yeah-yeah) I was just livin' for a second that's just facts (Whoa-whoa)
On this codeine I might have a heart attack (Heart attack)
Whoa, whoa
Yeah don't play with my bitch yeah I know she a pro
Yeah ever since I was a kid I knew that I was more
Yeah like flying straight to Paris, I gotta see it all
Yeah discuss it with your parents, I'm tryna' really go (Go with you)
I gotta whole lotta cash in this bag too
Yeah the things that I would do, would do
Yeah I'm just out here livin', oh yeah yeah
But it ain't with you, yeah
Yeah I'm just tellin' the truth
Shit, how the fuck you claim me when your ass was cheating too
Yeah like how the fuck you blame me for the things that you do
Yeah my bands fill the pool
Yeah, money up
Yeah call my brothers up, tell em we goin' up
Told the guy to chill, shut the fuck up
Get it tatted up my hip, get it tatted on my lip
Tat it everywhere, yeah but I ain't even gonna lie
So many options can't decide
I was just talkin' to that bitch for a second, like come back
(Yeah-yeah) I was just livin' for a second that's just facts (Whoa-whoa)
On this codeine I might have a heart attack (Heart attack)
Whoa, whoa
Yeah don't play with my bitch yeah I know she a pro
Yeah ever since I was a kid I knew that I was more
Yeah like flying straight to Paris, I gotta see it all
Yeah discuss it with your parents, I'm tryna' really go (Go with you)