CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Lie On Me
Damn, Callan, you gettin' guap
I got stars in my roof, I'm on top of the world
I got money on my mind, f**k the fame and these girls
These b*t*hes knock me off my grind, swear they stay insecure
I know I tell you that I love you when I'm not really sure
And I got eyes on me, I can't do what I want
Because I don't feel free, and these b*t*hes swear they love me
No, they don't love me, she hit my phone, I hit her back
She finna lie on me, b*t*h, don't lie on me
I got stars in my roof, I got stars on my ceilin'
I'm sorry you caught feelin's, but that's not what I'm feelin'
I did it on my own, these briggers wish they knew the feelin'
The hate just got me driven, I'm not feelin' forgivin'
I'm sorry that you did what you did
But I'm not sorry that I did what I did
But I can't put no b*t*h over me on my grind
I kept callin' you my dime, but I need dollars, not no dimes
I got stars in my roof, I'm on top of the world
I got money on my mind, f**k the fame and these girls
These b*t*hes knock me off my grind, swear they stay insecure
I know I tell you that I love you when I'm not really sure
And I got eyes on me, I can't do what I want
Because I don't feel free, and these b*t*hes swear they love me
No, they don't love me, she hit my phone, I hit her back
She finna lie on me, b*t*h, don't lie on me
I got stars in my roof, I'm on top of the world
I got money on my mind, f**k the fame and these girls
These b*t*hes knock me off my grind, swear they stay insecure
I know I tell you that I love you when I'm not really sure
And I got eyes on me, I can't do what I want
Because I don't feel free, and these b*t*hes swear they love me
No, they don't love me, she hit my phone, I hit her back
She finna lie on me, b*t*h, don't lie on me
I got stars in my roof, I got stars on my ceilin'
I'm sorry you caught feelin's, but that's not what I'm feelin'
I did it on my own, these briggers wish they knew the feelin'
The hate just got me driven, I'm not feelin' forgivin'
I'm sorry that you did what you did
But I'm not sorry that I did what I did
But I can't put no b*t*h over me on my grind
I kept callin' you my dime, but I need dollars, not no dimes
I got stars in my roof, I'm on top of the world
I got money on my mind, f**k the fame and these girls
These b*t*hes knock me off my grind, swear they stay insecure
I know I tell you that I love you when I'm not really sure
And I got eyes on me, I can't do what I want
Because I don't feel free, and these b*t*hes swear they love me
No, they don't love me, she hit my phone, I hit her back
She finna lie on me, b*t*h, don't lie on me
