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[Verse 1: Lofty305] Why lie? Girl, quit lying, tell me what the fuck happened, girl I'm not Mario Winans, bitch, I really wanna know Just be honest with a nigga, 'cause I'm honest with you With all these other bitches I love you, yeah Near a fall, but you know I gotta go if you lyin', though Yeah, be real, baby, keep it real, though, yeah, chyeah [Bridge: Lofty305] Don't you know I got Dick Tracy on the other line right now? I'm runnin' a investigation on your triflin' ass Right mothafuckin' now Don't act like you ain't fuckin' like let my homeboy Suck your titties like that, though 'Cause I already know Like, you actin' like I'm retarded, when I already know Like, why you playin' with a nigga? Like, well, fuck it, you know? You can do what the fuck you wanna do But, get the fuck out of this romance shit [Verse 2: Lofty305] You know Lofty got them psychic powers like I'm Professor X I know that you had times with them other guys, having sex You know I feel just like Ron Isley, I'm 'bout to catch a [?], ho How could you betray my trust in this way Damn, quit lyin' to a nigga, why you lyin' to a nigga, girl? I can tell when you lyin' to a nigga 'Cause your eyes get glazed and shit