You lie to me, I lay under you.
You tell me how much you like me and I don't know what to do.
I make excuses for you to make excuses for myself.
I take too many shots when you're the one bad for my health.
I keep letting you do this to me,
I close my eyes and pretend not to see all that I see,
While you're fucking me
We're only going to talk.
Famous last words I said
I'm speaking with the wrong lips, you thinking with the wrong head.
Now here we are back in bed
I turn around and face the wall, so you don't see me cry
"What's wrong?" you ask
Reaching around my waist, hand sliding up my thigh
"Nothing," I lie
I look around and wonder who else has been in this room.
Does she wonder about me? Does she even have a clue?
Does she do to you all the things that I do?
Or am I the only fool?
I tell myself I'm special, because it's a Saturday night
Bitch, are you stupid? Bitch, are you blind?
But in my mind,
You're into me not just inside of me
Then, I realize I'm fucking dumb as I'm about to cum
Because the only bigger liar than you, is me