TELLIN' ME LIES Lyrics

I think K.Dot said it best

You ain't gotta lie to K.D

I'm back and it resembles young Tony Braxton

Say she pursuing acting finish school and got a masters

Say she don't fuck with rappers

I asked what if they went platinum

Say just quit with the capping

And then we continued laughing

Telling me not to quit it

I'm hoping I go the distance

I told her I'm getting tired

Just show that you're so persistent

Going down to the wire

My shots are before the whistle

I'm trying to control resistance

Who knew I'd be so submissive

She a fiend on the low

But she clean

She the queen of the hoes

No need to scheme on me hoes

I'm trying to see them genes on the flow

Think that nigga know you creep on the low

And if you like to put skeet down your throat

Baby girl them sheets need to go

All good I can keep on the low

I'm thinking after this lesson

Then we can get to undressing

You get the A in this section

And I will show you erection

She say she rarely be sexing

When she do it be boring

We drinking champagne for breakfast

And yet I hit it in the morning

She say she ain't like that

She down for the nightcap

I send her a blank face

She instantly write back

She telling me lies

I'm telling her no

I'm gripping her thighs

Now she's missing her clothes

Why she being so sneaky bout it

Cheeky but I like

She freaky but I'm about it

Guess we gon' see about it

She telling me lies

I'm telling her no

I'm gripping her thighs

Now she's missing her clothes

She is the freak of the week

That be the ten of the month

We been all day in the sheets

Let's get some dinner or something

She say you owe me some something

I said then pour me some something

She say she really won't kick it

I'm totally gon' punt it

I'm bout to get in the business

And put my dick in her stomach

I am a menace like Dennis

But I swear to y'all love it

I put my key in ignition

And then the engine kept going

And then that booty stay poking

I just continue to stroke

And she told me watch for the tracks

Not talking bout locomotives

She said it ain't bout the size

It's the motion and ocean

And when she get the explosion

She rub it in like some lotion

So girl forget bout the neighbors

They probably like the commotion

Feel I should hire you lady

Hope that don't surprise you lady

We can hit the drive through lady

Then I'm gon' drive you crazy

She say I act like a monster

She wanted shrimp with the pasta

Or even steak with the lobster

But got this dick on the tassels

And now she

She say she ain't like that

She down for the nightcap

I send her a blank face

She instantly write back

She telling me lies

I'm telling her no

I'm gripping her thighs

Now she's missing her clothes

Why she being so sneaky bout it

Cheeky but I like

She freaky but I'm about it

Guess we don't see about it

She telling me lies

I'm telling her no

I'm gripping her thighs

Now she's missing her clothes

Now she's missing her clothes

Now she's missing her clothes