| Cuffle in my eyes when I wake up in the morning
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| Coz I got that tricky feeling that I av
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| woken up on your bed, your bed, your bed
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| I reach in for my phone cause reality started dawning
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| and i go on to my friends that av gonna done this again, again, again
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| I will say, I will try, to stop now…
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| they will say thats such a go out
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| maybe am a lair
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| am fucking with myself
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| acting like am stressed,
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| when I ain’t got no regrets
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| tis to be called a lair
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| it’s messing with my health
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| these girls they know me best
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| but this boy he knows the rest
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| snack out make a flap before you wake me up made a coffee
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| cause I know the coffee atleast is sth else i can’t resist
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| making up excuses over how he won’t get on me
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| but I know there’s no purpose because my
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| friends already know the jist, the jist, the jist
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| I will say, I will try, to quit now…
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| they will say, your full of shit now
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| maybe am a lair
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| am fucking with myself
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| acting like am stressed
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| and I ain’t got no regrets
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| tis to be called a lair
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| is messing with my health
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| these girls they know me best
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| but this boy he knows the rest
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| I will say, I will try to stop now
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| they will say, that’s such a popper
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| you know you will never tell him, bye…
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| I will say, no this is my fault
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| they will say, your full of shit now
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| we’ve heard this one too many times
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| maybe am a lair
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| am fucking with myself
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| acting like am stressed
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| and I ain’t got no regrets
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| tis to be called a lair
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| is messing with my health
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| these girls they know me best
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| but this boy he knows the rest
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| oh ho wah…
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| hey, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah aha
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| oh ho wah…
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| hey, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah aha
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| oh ho wah…
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| hey, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah aha
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| oh ho wah…
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| hey, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah aha |