CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Little White Lie
There have been certain times in my life when I felt electric connections with women
Even though my closest friends tried to warn me
They've been waving every red flag in the book
A couple of kids, a couple of baby daddy's
Seems like I owe them some sh*t
This is a tale about a snake b*t*h
Who couldn't tell the truth
Now truth is very important
Ooh watch her slither
She's a snake b*t*h
She wish she gonna shift for any mothaf**ka with a red and a clip b*t*h and about woman's labor
Right from the start shе was bringing them red flags
Cold in the crossfirе good rapper gone bad
Dipping out at the club
Hard relapse
She got my synapse when I'm wrecking the fine ass
Shoulda dug a little deeper than the pages of a pass
Lying to myself when I thought I was last
Trust is a world open words don't mean sh*t
Trust is a whore who sits on her lips
The way she was working them hips
And because your my fists
When I first found out I was counting my clips
Picking up a package at four of automatic
Thinking about a grand finale this whole tred**k
All I need to do is eliminate the cavity as soon as the soundtrack is the sound of a savagery
Get the f**k out taste in my mouth
Out of my mind
Get your ears lost in time when you live the lie
There's no time for the tears to dry
You got cold in the dark decide
Make her a cigarette
Take a b*t*h and then kick her to the curb
Cause I'mma mothaf**king boss be flicking
But I gotta be quicker 151 proof liquor
Shoulda known that the b*t*h was a straight shapeshifter
Eyes gleaming shine with the devil inside
I'mma lion that got pride yo I never die
But sometimes a b*t*h make a mothaf**ka do crazy sh*t
Murder suicide
Even though my closest friends tried to warn me
They've been waving every red flag in the book
A couple of kids, a couple of baby daddy's
Seems like I owe them some sh*t
This is a tale about a snake b*t*h
Who couldn't tell the truth
Now truth is very important
Ooh watch her slither
She's a snake b*t*h
She wish she gonna shift for any mothaf**ka with a red and a clip b*t*h and about woman's labor
Right from the start shе was bringing them red flags
Cold in the crossfirе good rapper gone bad
Dipping out at the club
Hard relapse
She got my synapse when I'm wrecking the fine ass
Shoulda dug a little deeper than the pages of a pass
Lying to myself when I thought I was last
Trust is a world open words don't mean sh*t
Trust is a whore who sits on her lips
The way she was working them hips
And because your my fists
When I first found out I was counting my clips
Picking up a package at four of automatic
Thinking about a grand finale this whole tred**k
All I need to do is eliminate the cavity as soon as the soundtrack is the sound of a savagery
Get the f**k out taste in my mouth
Out of my mind
Get your ears lost in time when you live the lie
There's no time for the tears to dry
You got cold in the dark decide
Make her a cigarette
Take a b*t*h and then kick her to the curb
Cause I'mma mothaf**king boss be flicking
But I gotta be quicker 151 proof liquor
Shoulda known that the b*t*h was a straight shapeshifter
Eyes gleaming shine with the devil inside
I'mma lion that got pride yo I never die
But sometimes a b*t*h make a mothaf**ka do crazy sh*t
Murder suicide
