Testo Truth In The Lies - Central Cee
Testo della canzone Truth In The Lies (Central Cee), tratta dall'album CAN'T RUSH GREATNESS
Without your love, feelin' -, but I keep my head up
Without the pounds, couldn't count on you, that's why I need my bread up
I told everyone I cut her off, can't be seen with her
She say I'm a -, don't give a f-, I agree with her
Travel 'round the world, and you're the only one that's on my mind
Make me wanna come back home right now, commit a -
Treat you like the other side, treat you like you're not my wife
F- you like a slut, I can't stop thinkin' 'bout the other night
There's truth in the lies
You didn't even seem to care when I blew through a five
I took you shoppin', you was coppin' them shoes in your size
I kept it real with you because I thought you wouldn't mind
Baby, if I knew you'd act like that, I'd save you the stress
I don't wanna see you mad like that, but you make me regret
I'm takin' back all what I said, let me pay my respect
Unpress the button, let's restart to the day that we met
Without your love, feelin' -, but I keep my head up
Without the pounds, couldn't count on you, that's why I need my bread up
I told everyone I cut her off, can't be seen with her
She say I'm a -, don't give a f-, I agree with her
Travel 'round the world, and you're the only one that's on my mind
Make me wanna come back home right now, commit a -
Treat you like the other side, treat you like you're not my wife
F- you like a slut, I can't stop thinkin' 'bout the other night (Durkio)
Show me love, I know what it was, I gotta reassure (yeah, yeah)
Tried to geek her up to take some -, she like to keep it pure (oh)
We can't speak on what we did in Vegas, gotta leave it here
Said her - small, but one surgery make 'em reappear (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm sick and tired of love songs, I flood her out with diamonds
Leave Chanel with hoods on, I like to shop in private
Palm Jumeirah trip, I'm in Dubai, I'm on an island
You get what you want if you just take care of assignments (oh)
Hold me back, baby, hold me back, baby (hold me back)
I'm a savage, I'm a 'Raq baby
I'm just goin' to get this money, I'll be back, baby
Put that - on me, wonder why I act crazy (whoa, whoa, whoa)
My bank account got me dodgin' all the sack chasers (got me dodgin', got me dodgin')
They just tryna fall in love with me (love with me)
I be runnin' from the bitches who be lyin' on me (lyin' on me)
Actin' like they in the club with me
Without your love, feelin' -, but I keep my head up
Without the pounds, couldn't count on you, that's why I need my bread up
I told everyone I cut her off, can't be seen with her
She say I'm a -, don't give a f-, and I agree with her
Travel 'round the world, and you're the only one that's on my mind
Make me wanna come back home right now, commit a -
Treat you like the other side, treat you like you're not my wife
F- you like a slut, I can't stop thinkin' 'bout the other night
Credits
Writer(s): Shaffer Smith, Tor Erik Hermansen, Mikkel Storleer Eriksen, Durk D. Banks, Harley Arsenault, Oakley Ceasar-su
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