Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Off, artist - Benjamin Bates.
Date of issue: 12.03.2006
Song language: English
Off |
Do you ever think of me when you lie? |
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies |
And I knew better than to look in your eyes |
They only pretend you would be mine |
And oh, how you made me believe |
You had me caught in every web that you weavedBut do you ever think of me when |
you lie? |
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies |
You could never make eye contact |
Everything you got was based off of my contacts |
You a fraud but I’mma remain icon-stat |
Balenciagas on my boots with a python strap |
You was caught up in the rush and you was caught up in the thrill of it |
You was with me way before I hit a quarter mil' in it |
Put you in the crib and you ain’t never pay a bill in it |
I was killin' it, now you got me poppin' pills in it |
I told Baby hit you, I said this nigga buggin' |
Cause I was doing it for us, I told 'em fuck the public |
Couldn’t believe that I was home alone, contemplating |
Overdosin', no more coastin', no more toastin' over oceans |
They say you don’t know what you got 'til it’s gone |
They say that your darkest hour come before your dawn |
But there was something that I should’ve asked all along |
I’mma ask on the song |
Do you ever think of me when you lie? |
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies |
And I knew better than to look in your eyes |
They only pretend you would be mine |
And oh, how you made me believe |
You had me caught in every web that you weaved |
But do you ever think of me when you lie? |
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies |
I just figured if you saw me, if you looked in my eyes |
You’d remember our connection and be freed from the lies |
I just figured I was something that you couldn’t replace |
But there was just a blank stare and I couldn’t relate |
I just couldn’t understand and I couldn’t defend |
What we had, what we shared, and I couldn’t pretend |
When the tears roll down, it’s like you ain’t even notice 'em |
If you had a heart, I was hoping that you would show it some |
What the fuck you really telling me? |
What you telling me? |
I could tell you lying, get the fuck out, don’t yell at me |
I ain’t mean to cut you, I ain’t wanna catch a felony |
This ain’t How To Be A Player, you ain’t Bill Bellamy |
They say you don’t know what you got 'til it’s gone |
They say that your darkest hour come before your dawn |
But there was something that I should’ve asked, all along |
I’mma ask on the song |
So, does she know I’ve been in that bed before? |
A thousand count, and not a single thread of truth |
If I was just another girl |
Then I’m ashamed to say that I’m not over you |
There’s one thing I need to know |
So, call me when you’re not so busy just thinking of yourself |
Do you ever think of me when you lie? |
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies |
And I knew better than to look in your eyes |
They only pretend you would be mine |
And oh, how you made me believe |
You had me caught in every web that you weaved |
But do you ever think of me when you lie? |
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies |