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Met her in February, boom, got deepFucked her in March, then ooh, I got weak
Pistol on me every time I pull up
If niggas thinkin I started fuckin with you and got sweet
Freak, you was really like that
You wanted sex more than me, ooh, I liked that
You liked to fuck me better than them bitches I had
You liked to put the pussy on me when I m mad
Kiss you on your lips as I penetrate
Got you tellin me your secrets on the dinner date
Told me bout your homegirl, how she been a snake
Told me bout what s-his-name and how that nigga fake
True, hella quick is how we move
Welcome to the fast life, this is how we do
I was like, Fuck a tattoo
It s only one thing I want from you
Tell me the truth
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Tell me the truth
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Tell me the truth
A few months later
Took you on a lil trip, it got player
Paparazzi caught us out in mother nature
Pictures hit the blogs, we got haters
Sheesh, shit was deep, but it got deeper
Ayy, I told gang she s a keeper
Your zodiac sign wasn t a Libra
You wasn t givin lyin -ass cheater
Hugged real tight, at night, I hugged you closer
Love was in the air, I cared like how I m posed to
Every day was perfect, okay, hold up
Them couple times I fucked up the vibe, I wasn t sober
Then one day, the homie hit me on the phone
Told me you was with your ex alone, this is what he shown
Nigga, huh, fuck, what? Mind blown
I m like, Bet, this what we on?
Tell me the truth
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Tell me the truth
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Tell me the truth
This verse might cause some stress
This part of the story when shit go left
You ain t reply when I hit you with that text
So I popped up at your front door like, Yep
I m like, Bitch, what s up with all this?
Say you scared cause I m talkin loud and I balled my fist
Playin victim, tryna talk your way up out of it
Beatin around the bush, huh, you think you slick
She like, No, I promise I wasn t cheatin
It was bad timin , I was arrivin , he was leavin
You got me in some weird shit, I don t even be policin
I should ve told you first
But I thought you wouldn t believe me
Hate it or love it, I respect the honest truth
But instead you let the homie
Tell me bout it, that ain t cool
Now I m out here lookin crazy cause of you
Girl, look me in the face and tell the truth
Did you fuck that nigga? Just keep it funky
Cause if you did, I m goin on a fuckin spree, you know me
You was in that picture with that nigga, lookin closely
How you disrespect a real nigga? I m a trophy
Bitch, she like, Don t call me no bitch, bitch
Matter of fact, let me see your phone, open it
She like, I ain t openin shit
Snatched it quick, woah, what s up with all this?
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Tell me the truth
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Don t you lie to me
Tell me the truth