Skepta - Why Lie (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Skepta - Why Lie (en) Lyrics
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(No handouts, only GYFTs)
Why would I lie to the girl?
If she love me enough, she
gon' lie to herself
Tell you the truth, I think
she's fuckin' someone else
She might as well
As soon as I leave, I'm back
on my greaze (Greaze)
When I see you again,
only time will tell
Sex with you's emotional (Brr)
Nearly shed a tear, the pussy
was cryin' as well
Netflix, watchin' a movie
Smokin' on sushi, yeah,
we're high as hell
Delivery at the door
About to go for round two,
she's saved by the bell
It took her a couple of hours or two,
but she came out her shell (Ah)
I can spend a couple of hours
with you, but then I
got to go (He got to go)
I know you be busy, but I want
to fuck you right after the
show (Right after the show)
But only a couple of hours ago,
you were takin' it slow
Only take five shots of Don, I'ma
act like a ho (Oh, yeah)
I got somethin' in my (Oh, yeah),
but you're makin' it grow
Pussy drippin' in Louis, I thought
it was over, he come back
for more (Come back for more)
I had to come back, return
of the Mack, she want all
of the smoke (Smoke)
Now he attached, you can't get
him back, so act like you
know (Act like you know)
Is we makin' plans tonight? Say your
old bitch ain't actin' right
I'm tryna see what it's like, I'm tryna
see what's the hype (Oh, yeah)
You can't handle my dude, he a meanie
I'm his fav', he don't wanna leave me
Ass fat, the True Religion greedy (Oh)
Heart cold, I think I
need a beanie (Okay)
Hatin' hoes linkin' up,
it's a meetin' (Damn)
Bitches goofy, they think
we competin' (Haha)
Actin' tough when he know
he need me (Shh)
Bet a real nigga know how to keep me
Countin' bands, this shit way
too easy (Countin' bands)
Way too easy, I can't lie, man,
this shit way too easy
Get whatever I want like a genie
Why would I lie to that boy?
If he love me enough, he
gon' lie to hisself
You ain't got to say "Thank you", the
pleasure is all mine (All mine)
Look in the mirror, you're
so fine (Yeah)
No, we don't care what they
talkin' 'bout online
I ain't got to check my Rollie,
I know the time, baby, come on
They know we're the new
Bonnie and Clyde
Get on the wrong side,
you get buried alive
I be in the passenger seat,
sittin' beside me
My wife on the other side, ready
to drive, it's a homicide
Wave (Wave), your (Your), wrist
(Wrist), high (High)
If you're richer than the opp guys
You niggas are not fly
That's why you're hating on me, no
need to lie, turn my mic' up
You thought you were funny, but
now you're livin' bummy
I big up my hunnies, you know I'm
gettin' money (Big Smoke)
We can smoke and fuck and live it up
But soon as the money calls,
she knows I'm pickin' it up
Girl, I got responsibilities
(So, so, so)
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