True Lies
Fake truths, true lies
I'm just tryna find out where the truth lies
Want you, one time
Cause that's all I want you to be mine
Next up in the saga
Cop belenciaga
She a snake a naga
Love Game Lady Gaga
Play me like a Sega
Ain't met no one faker
Catch me at bodega
Ballin like a Laker
Buyin out the backwoods
Hopin she don't see me
Smokin on some mad good
Now I'm on the tv
Louis on my body
Gucci on her booty
Diamonds on a AP
But she still so moody
Used to call me baby
Now I'm just too wavy
Drippin with the gravy
Off white with the navy
Shoe game going crazy
Belt be lookin brazy
Even dressin lazy
I'll fuck Peach and Daisy
Fake truths, true lies
I'm just tryna find out where the truth lies
Want you, one time
Cause that's all I want you to be mine
She in love, with the man, she don't know it yet
Stackin up, all the bands, I don't blow the check
Money first, then the rest, she be switchin up
Funny hers, was a test, I ain't rich enough
I don't want no sugar baby, want a real one
All my diamonds booger maybe but it's no fun
I been chasin all the wrong ones and it's real dumb
All night pacin in the long run I'll just feel numb
I'm not one for romance
Feel like I got no chance
But I'm tryna change that
Tryna rearrange that
And I know I fucked up,
Coz that's what I do I'm just a fuck up
I'm stuck, no luck
Yeah I know I'm fucked up
But I'm tryna treat you right I'm starstruck
Moonstruck, moods suck
And I want you nude but
I just want it too much
Want you for my new slut
I just want the two of us
Two of us
Fake truths, true lies
I'm just tryna find out where the truth lies
Want you, one time,
Cause that's all I want you to be mine
