Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Better When You Lie, artist - Jazz Cartier.
Date of issue: 08.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Better When You Lie |
I never ball in the club |
I am the fly on the wall |
Duck in the tub |
She’s never falling in love |
I live for the rush, can’t have enough |
Money, pussy, power, all the above |
I just want some head, she wants to fuck |
Hands on the wall, don’t press your luck |
Tell me your lies, fool me with lust |
Couldn’t settle down with nothing less than a freak |
Big booty girls, big booty girls |
Your body’s a poisonous bliss in the world |
I don’t shuck and jive, easy on the pearl |
Tell me to pretend and I promise that I’ll play along |
T a nigga down, make you come if you been waiting long |
Easy on the stick, crush that pussy while I’m playing on |
I felt for your ways, but I promise you won’t take this |
Take my breath away, take my breath away |
Take my breath away, take my breath away |
Lately I’ve been, tryna take control |
Sweat be dripping down your body |
While you dancing on the pole |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie to me |
Come lie to me |
But don’t tell me the truth |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie to me |
Come lie to me |
But don’t tell me the truth |
How you look so good in the summer? |
I’m not tryna blow your cover |
I’m just tryna get your number |
So I can get you in the covers |
Touch down and your whole squad done up |
I’m just tryna hit it to the sun up |
My skin on your skin is like butter |
And if that pussy real good, I might stu- stu- stu- stu- stutter |
Man, shout out to my girls getting melanin |
Would you be interested in telling me your regiment? |
After party at my crib, go and tell a friend |
I know your type and this really ain’t your element |
Love sick, girl you looking like my medicine |
I’ll even let you cum first, what a gentleman |
It’s JLF, they should be like the president |
But I like Jacksons, Gregs and Benjamins |
Oh lord |
Take my breath away, take my breath away |
Take my breath away, take my breath away |
Lately I’ve been, tryna take control |
Sweat be dripping down your body |
While you dancing on the pole |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie to me |
Come lie to me |
But don’t tell me the truth |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie to me |
Come lie to me |
But don’t tell me the truth |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie to me |
Come lie to me |
But don’t tell me the truth |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie |
So don’t tell, me the truth, it feels better when you lie to me |
Come lie to me |
But don’t tell me the truth |