Lie To Me (feat. Timbaland)
I think I'm better off not knowing
And I need my … you'd be going
It's hard for you I ain't your only
But I am ready to be lonely
So this is not an ultimatum
You lose to your games before I played them
You ain't even gotta mean it
But I still need to hear it
Just tell me your lie, fool me babe
Tell me you're not a lie
Baby you could start by saying
What you want me to do?
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
I've been too afraid to ask this
Am I your main or your mistress?
I mean I'm happy all my bills are paid for
But who was she doing the same boy?
Do you give her more, do you just .. me?
.. same wage, you please me
Even know I gotta see through
I just can't find the strength to live so tell me
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Just tell me a lie
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Tell me a lie
Tell me that you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby
Tell me you love me baby
Even if they aren't true behind this
Baby I just need to be blinded
If your heart is a minute, baby don't tell me so
Uh me, if you don't wanna loose me
Tell me that you love me baby, you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby,
Tell me that you love me baby, you love me baby, tell me that you love me baby,
Tell me baby, tell me baby.
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