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Left your cell phone at my place |
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Checked the last call saw another girls name |
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Wasn't my lip gloss in your truck |
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No it aint yours don't press your luck |
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I'm so much more than a pretty face |
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So watch me beat you at your own game |
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You can run |
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But I'm catchin up |
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You leave behind deception like a line of bread crumbs |
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I aint no fool and the truth about you aint hard to find |
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I'm on to your trail of lies |
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You're studying late on a Friday night |
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Something about that just don't sound right |
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That lucky shirt you told me you lost |
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I saw it on a bleach blonde walkin round the mall |
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You try to play it off like it aint no thing |
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Guess what I just met her |
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Now I know her name |
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You can run |
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But I'm catchin up |
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You leave behind deception like a line of bread crumbs |
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Baby I aint no fool and the truth about you aint hard to find |
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I'm on to your trail of lies |
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Brittney led to Jamie led to Cathy led to Sue |
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And every single thing pointed back at you |
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What ya gonna do boy |
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Nowhere left to hide |
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You can run |
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But I'm catchin up |
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You leave behind deception like a line of bread crumbs |
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Baby I aint no fool and the truth about you aint hard to find |
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I'm on to your trail of lies |
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I'm on to your trail of lies |
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I'm on to your trail of lies |
