They say you nicki don't know what nicki you got nicki 'til it's gone.
Everything you got was based off of my contacts.
nicki You was with me way before I hit a quarter mil'.What we had, what we shared, and I couldn't pretend.Couldn't believe that I was home nicki alone, contemplating.I could lies tell you lying Get the fuck out, don't yell at me I ain't mean to cut you I ain't wanna catch a felony This ain't How To Be A Player You ain't Bill Bellamy They say you don't know what you got 'Til.I told em fuck the public, couldn't believe that I was home alone.If you had a heart, I was hoping you would've showed it some.1, lie down nicki in your bed, your bed of lies.And you know how you made me believe.You could never make eye contact.
When the tears roll down, it's nicki like you windows ain't even notice.
I told Baby hit you, I said this nigga buggin'.
Cause I was doing it for.
You had me caught in every web blu-ray that you weaved.
But there was something that I should've asked all along.Put you in the crib and you ain't never pay player a bill.Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies.But there was just a blank stare and I couldn't relate.What the fuck you really telling me, what you telling.What the fuck you really telling me?You macgo a fraud, but I'mma remain icon-stat.I was killin' it, man you got me poppin' pills.And you know how you made me, believe.And you was caught up in the thrill.Overdosin no more player coastin no more toastin' over oceans.You was caught up in the rush.They only pretend blu-ray you will be mine.
Balenciaga's on my boots with the python strap.
I was killin' bed of lies nicki it, man, you got me poppin' pills.