| Oh fuck, just another day
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| Stupid dumb bitch fucking lying to my face
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| Oh shit, here we go again
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| Another one of the stories that made no fucking sense
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| I’m done, said that more than once
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| I can hate your guts all I want, but I won’t run
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| I’m trapped, baby, that’s a fact
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| There’s no way in hell that I could ever go back, but
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| Liar, liar, pants on fire
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| Someone call a firefighter
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| I can see her flame grow higher
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| She turned me into a crier
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| No, no, no, no
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| You don’t love me, that’s fasho (That's fasho)
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| Love my money, don’t you, ho? |
| (Don't you, ho)
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| Go ahead and lie some mo'
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| Like, no, no, no, no
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| No
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| Little bitch, I can see your nose grow (Nose grow)
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| Peeking at me sideways like your fuckin' neck broke (Neck broke)
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| Quit your fucking whining, I’ma let your blood flow (Blood flow)
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| How the fuck you lying like I never don’t know? |
| (Don't know)
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| Pinocchio-ass bitch lying more than average
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| My favorite lie is when you said you loved this
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| I ain’t had shit, baby, I ain’t had shit
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| Give a fuck about that bitch 'cause I’m past it
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| (Yeah, I’m past it)
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| Liar, liar, pants on fire
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| Someone call a firefighter
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| I can see her flame grow higher
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| She turned me into a crier
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| No |