作词 : Dustin Muriel/Santa Verbal
 作曲 : Santa Verbal/Dustin Muriel
Oh ****, just another day
Stupid dumb bitch ****ing lying to my face
Oh shit, here we go again
Another one of the stories that made no ****ing sense
I'm done, said that more than once
I can hate your guts all I want, but I won't run
I'm trapped, baby, that's a fact
There's no way in hell that I could ever go back, but
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Someone call a firefighter
I can see her flame grow higher
She turned me into a crier
No, no, no, no
You don't love me, that's fasho (That's fasho)
Love my money, don't you, ho? (Don't you, ho)
Go ahead and lie some mo'
Like, no, no, no, no
No
Little bitch, I can see your nose grow (Nose grow)
Peeking at me sideways like your ****in' neck broke (Neck broke)
Quit your ****ing whining, I'ma let your blood flow (Blood flow)
How the **** you lying like I never don't know? (Don't know)
Pinocchio-ass bitch lying more than average
My favorite lie is when you said you loved this
I ain't had shit, baby, I ain't had shit
Give a **** about that bitch 'cause I'm past it
(Yeah, I'm past it)
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Someone call a firefighter
I can see her flame grow higher
She turned me into a crier
No