Yeah, mmh (Tahj Money) Yeah Wrote it in her diary a thousand times Yeah, yeah, yeah
Tell me that you love me, look me deep in my eyes (Yeah) Tell me that you need me and for me you´ll ride Write it in your diary a thousand times Practice your lines, ´cause I love to hear your sweet little lies (Yeah) I live to hear your, sweet little lies (Yeah) Sweet little lies (Yeah) Sweet little lies Sweet little lies, sweet little lies
They say I´m crazy, I´m bipolar, I need some damn help Why say forever if we gon´ die by our damn self? She said she love don´t mean that our feelings was strong But after every funeral, life must go on, that´s how it go
Penthouse, top floor, high as ever could be You would think that they would´ve been came to check up on me Call the front desk and tell ´em that I need my room cleaned Housekeeper came in and threw away all my lean I guess I ain´t sleeping tonight, yeah That shit there three thousand a pint My bad attitude keep me in this world alone In the back of my mind I know
Tell me that you love me, look me deep in my eyes (Yeah) Tell me that you need me and for me you´ll ride Write it in your diary a thousand times Practice your lines, ´cause I love to hear your sweet little lies (Yeah) I live to hear your sweet little lies
Sweet little lies Sweet little lies Sweet little lies, sweet little lies