Pretty Lies

Genia

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    Oh, oh-oh-oh
    Tell me pretty lies, pretty lies
    Tell me pretty lies

    Tell me pretty lies, pretty lies
    Tell me pretty lies
    Can't even look me in the—
    Can't even look me in the eyes
    Tell me pretty lies, pretty lies
    Tell me pretty lies
    Won't you tell me?
    Can't even look me in the—
    Can't even look me in the eyes

    Bitch
    I saw the text messages
    I see the way you handlin' this
    You swear to God that she just a friend
    Swear, lookin' at you now make me sick
    You a problem I cannot solve
    Holdin' onto you, you a tickin' time bomb
    Had a dream about the shit, psyche off the charts
    I could never trust you, you gotta keep the shit on guard (Uh, on God)
    Back to the city, back to the dark side
    Back to the games, old me, can't lie
    Ask me if I got a soul, nigga, I don't cry, no
    And I know you wonder why
    And I know you wonder why, wonder why

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    So you
    Tell me pretty lies, pretty lies
    Tell me pretty lies
    Won't you tell me?
    Can't even look me in the—
    Can't even look me in the eyes
    Tell me pretty lies, pretty lies
    Tell me pretty lies
    Won't you tell me?
    Can't even look me in the—
    Can't even look me in the eyes

    I don't need you, don't need your love (I don't need you)
    I won't feed you, I'll let your starve (I'll let you)
    Let you drown out your broken heart (Heart)
    Yeah (Yeah)
    My name will follow wherever you go (Where you go)
    You don't know what you think you know (What you know?)
    Ask me now if I got a soul (Now)

    So you
    Tell me pretty lies, pretty lies
    Tell me pretty lies
    Can't even look me in the—

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    Composición: Genia Simone y Akashi Lakhani

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