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letra de lie - lady london

[verse 1]
we never talk about what happened in the ritz
when i would see you walking out and laughing with a b-tch
had me hurt to see you passing in the 6
threw my sh-t up in reverse and headed backwards in the whip
like where you going?
i had my pradas with emphasis on the pedal
like when you gon’ f-ck with some b-tches that’s on my level?
every time i see you with shorty
i start to think if you saw me in her
then maybe you really just thought u settled
you search for me in every women you meet
you drunk calling me every moment you drink
you say that i’m the one who knows you and the only one who notices your every single focus and the stuff u think
so why play me?
why is it you forsake me?
when every time i notice you trying you can’t replace me
i’m back crying, i know me , you bout’ to get it
it’ll be the last time that you throw me up off my pivot
(you done did it)

[chorus]
who could lie better than you?
your lies sound better in twos
if nothing ‘round better to do
if the lie sounds better than truth

[verse 2]
everytime you get comfortable then you do wrong
i only get love from you when i move on
you see other n-ggas on every one of my pictures
and now you calling my sisters to say i’m “too gone”
you are over-cynical, trash, and excessive (gross)
i’m tired of your subliminal passive aggressive post
and my latest n-gga loyal, it’s sad that i have to boast
but i met you in a royce, and you mad that i had to ghost?
not to mention that other sh-t that you doing…
you make a habit of loving sh-t that you ruin
was a savage when i met you
be glad that i never left you
after everything you settled, your debt with me’s still accruing
you owe me, you f-cking owe me
it ain’t about a baguette
f-ck a ring if everything is just taken out in the s-x
i don’t want to lose, but then i doubt it and step
want a quarter of the truth and just a ounce of respect. (please)

[chorus]
who could lie better than you?
your lies sound better in twos
if nothing ‘round better to do
if the lie sounds better than truth

[verse 3]
funny how i try to seem regular on my worst day
funny how the code for ya cellular is my birthday
i could see your phone, you text her like “you alone?”
you s-xual in your tone
and how is it that you thirsty?
the minute i met you, i saw your cup
my water or whatever was left of it, filled you up
i thought it would’ve lead to a blessing, or even lesson
god testing that
whatever don’t break you, gon’ make you tough
take take take
when i get a break break break? (hold up)
it’s my fluid that you drank drank drank
you such a liar that i’m really inspired
and my submission really tripping
‘cause the way that you lying is with conviction
as if everything you said, in entirety, isn’t fiction
it’s a given that the way you confide in me is religion
‘cause you swear by that
on everybody you care by that
now you done k!lled your whole camp by that (i swear to god)

[chorus]
who could lie better than you?
your lies sound better in twos
if nothing ‘round better to do
if the lie sounds better than truth

- lady london

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