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mvc – trynlies lyrics

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[chorus]
sayin that you love me knew that it was lies
i know that you broken you don’t have to cry
tell me where you at i pick you up and we can go for ride
you a baddie little momma you don’t have to try
sayin that you love me knew that it was lies
i know that you broken you don’t have to cry
tell me where u at i pick you up and we can go for ride
you a baddie little momma you don’t have to try

[4lyf]
you baddie you don’t have to try
shes say she love me every time i let it slide inside
why you playing gamеs when i was only tryna do you right
body tight she got no kick back like a forty fivе
i ain’t a cheater she all up inside my wife beater
she biting on me like cheetah i eater like fajita
f+ck it
run up on you like madia
2 nines ones a heater
she was hot the gun was sweeter
ugh
legs spread in a two seater
hands all in between her
she love it when i jus feel her
ah ah
show her things she ain’t neva seen
take her all around the world
everyday was all a dream
ugh
ya slide it in make her scream
all she want is money but good d will turn a ting to a feen
drivin tho the city we was laughin on like h+lla weed
how you tryna play wit me i was tryna
show you things you sayin
[chorus]
sayin that you love me knew that it was lies
i know that you broken you don’t have to cry
tell me where you at i pick you up and we can go for ride
you a baddie little momma you don’t have to try
sayin that you love me knew that it was lies
i know that you broken you don’t have to cry
tell me where you at i pick you up and we can go for ride
you a baddie little momma you don’t have to try

[mvc]
my shorty is a baddie
type i could hold down and probably start a family
she my real trophy i don’t need no grammy
real n+ggas with a real one understand me
do things to keep her happy
gladly
treat her like the queen she is
she my back bone better yet my rib
when she ride shotgun she quick to clutch the ting
she movin like a wifey and she ain’t got a ring
she on it (on it)
to be honest (honest)
my shorty is a ten i’m being modest (modest)
she hot, hot like august (august)
she got good brains and she ain’t seen college (nah)
[chorus]
sayin that you love me knew that it was lies
i know that you broken you don’t have to cry
tell me where you at i pick you up and we can go for ride
you a baddie little momma you don’t have to try
sayin that you love me knew that it was lies
i know that you broken you don’t have to cry
tell me where you at i pick you up and we can go for ride
you a baddie little momma you don’t have to try
sayin that you love me knew that it was lies
i know that you broken you don’t have to cry
tell me where you at i pick you up and we can go for ride
you a baddie little momma you don’t have to try
sayin that you love me knew that it was lies
i know that you broken you don’t have to cry
tell me where you at i pick you up and we can go for ride
you a baddie little momma you don’t have to try
sayin that you love me knew that it was lies
i know that you broken you don’t have to cry
tell me where you at i pick you up and we can go for ride
you a baddie little momma you don’t have to try
sayin that you love me knew that it was lies
i know that you broken you don’t have to cry
tell me where you at i pick you up and we can go for ride
you a baddie little momma you don’t have to try