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] You call my phone like, "Where the fuck youz at?" I'm on the couch, you swear its a wrap You see a name, your maken a map trying to Connect the dots to shit thats never happened Scroll through my pics like it's a case Pause every frame, zoom in my face You ride on a story off some shit you made up Then slam the door, say I'm a waste but [Chorus] You got the nerve to call me cheater While you creeping in the bleachers (yeah) You throw your lies act like there facts convincing your fr a aaiends of that But every blame 9 boomerangs back You got the nerve to say I'm shady While you out there acting crazy (so crazy) Pointing fingers in my face But all your dirt is all over the place [Verse 2] You swear you "know me" like a file Think every text is something wild You twist a smile into a crime Then tell your friends I'm out of line You ghost for hours, then you spin Say your phone died, storm back in Smell like perfume that ain't yours Ask me why I locked my doors [Chorus] You got the nerve to call me cheater While you creeping in the bleachers (hey) You throw your lies like your telling facts convincing your friends of that But every blame just boomerangs back You got the nerve to say I'm shady While you out there acting crazy Pointing fingers in my face But all your dirt spread all over the place [Bridge] You project your guilt on me (on me) Turn your fears to "truths" you see (you see) Every time you scream my name It's your own mess you trying to clean but me your trying to blame. [Chorus] You got the nerve to call me cheater While you creeping in the bleachers You throw your lies like they are facts But every blame just boomerangs back You got the nerve to say I'm shady While you out there acting crazy (so crazy) Thought you wrote me as the villain But every line is what you're living
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] You call my phone like, "Where the fuck youz at?" I'm on the couch, you swear its a wrap You see a name, your maken a map trying to Connect the dots to shit thats never happened Scroll through my pics like it's a case Pause every frame, zoom in my face You ride on a story off some shit you made up Then slam the door, say I'm a waste but [Chorus] You got the nerve to call me cheater While you creeping in the bleachers (yeah) You throw your lies act like there facts convincing your fr a aaiends of that But every blame 9 boomerangs back You got the nerve to say I'm shady While you out there acting crazy (so crazy) Pointing fingers in my face But all your dirt is all over the place [Verse 2] You swear you "know me" like a file Think every text is something wild You twist a smile into a crime Then tell your friends I'm out of line You ghost for hours, then you spin Say your phone died, storm back in Smell like perfume that ain't yours Ask me why I locked my doors [Chorus] You got the nerve to call me cheater While you creeping in the bleachers (hey) You throw your lies like your telling facts convincing your friends of that But every blame just boomerangs back You got the nerve to say I'm shady While you out there acting crazy Pointing fingers in my face But all your dirt spread all over the place [Bridge] You project your guilt on me (on me) Turn your fears to "truths" you see (you see) Every time you scream my name It's your own mess you trying to clean but me your trying to blame. [Chorus] You got the nerve to call me cheater While you creeping in the bleachers You throw your lies like they are facts But every blame just boomerangs back You got the nerve to say I'm shady While you out there acting crazy (so crazy) Thought you wrote me as the villain But every line is what you're living
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