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• Artiste: Vory
• Titre: Why Lie
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Yeah Yeah, ah, man You don't gotta ride for me You don't gotta cry to me Trustin' me gut, it told me you wouldn't ride for me Heard you out, but I always knew you was lyin' to me Love was just blind to me, you was still fine to me I was doin' fine 'til I trusted my gut, oh, baby, oh, woah Single or taken, baby? Oh, no Highly mistaken, baby, oh, fuck Shit go bad and shit get awful I'm tryna find out what it's all for I'm tryna find out what you lie for Been on road, but I make time for ya Baby, come over Ayy, she walk in the crib, I guess she feelin' the boy I think I stole her from the party next door (Oh, woah), no bap Takin' off her shoes and she go straight to the room Guess I forgot that she donе been here beforе, no bap (Been here before) No bap Ayy, prescription bottle full, you should take it easy, mama Percs and Xans, what, you got trouble sleepin', mama? Probably from all them niggas sleepin' on ya Them shots that you downed, that Carbona creepin' on ya Offer to call you a car home, but you ain't on it And that's fine with me, I rather wake up to you in the mornin' Phone on DND in California (Release you boys) You was honest when you told me 'bout your situation (Oh, yeah) Time runnin' out, I'm runnin' short on patience (Oh, yeah) Side nigga, who? I swear, your fine ass had me contemplatin' I guess I'll give your ass another chance I'm scared to love again I'll never give a girl the upper hand My problems deeper than you'll understand Say, "You're born alone, you'll die alone," I understand When I die, I'm dyin' a honest man, oh, yeah, I understand (Yeah, yeah) You don't gotta ride for me You don't gotta cry to me Trustin' my gut, it told me you wouldn't ride for me Heard you out, but I always knew you was lyin' to me Love was just blind to me, you was still fine to me I was doin' fine 'til I trusted my gut, oh, baby, oh, woah Single or taken, baby? Oh, no Highly mistaken, baby, oh, fuck Shit go bad and shit get awful I'm tryna find out what it's all for I'm tryna find out what you lie for (Yeah) I'm tryna find out what you lie for (Baby)