Don't lie to me, even the white lies
All of my women enticing
I lunch on Benihana rice and
Then we got a flight to the islands
She wanna go back to Europe
But Paris ain't talking bout Iceland
I love when a bitch open-minded
If you broke she ain't hearin yo advice
She's the type you would gamble your life with
And she be supplying my vices
Got ice in my cup, and my watch piece
Beau bout the paper
Never had to copy
I'm her nigga & her stylist
Came with an ass so no Dr. Miami
Too much in her nose got her stuffy
I'm pouring lean in the Fanta
I'm pouring lean in this Fanta
And she wanna give me the nana
And she's on that Hannah Montana
Breakin the bow back down into grams cause
That's how I got her all tanned up
Bussin her back in cabanas
I keep a 10 on me
And prolly still piping her best friends
How she's throwing it on me
I wanna give her the extras
I wanna give her the extras
She's shaking like she belly dancing
I wanna give her the extras
Cause all of my bitches is pressure
Now all her weekends Adderall, vacations, and flexing
Summers over we ending
Got too deep, now I'm blocking her messages
I'm with my side
So I gotta block all her messages when she be texting me
I can't wife no pessimist
I'm a young rich nigga excellent
All my room keys they say SLS
I put VVS on everything
She love me cause I'm a perfectionist
With the pipe
The paper
& my preferences
Imma just count through this fetti
Girl I'm right here when you ready
Don't lie to me that shit deady
If you lie to me that shit deady
Don't lie to me even the white lies
Don't lie to me even the white lies
Beau N Eros - White Lies Lyrics
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Don't lie to me, even the white lies
All of my women enticing
I lunch on Benihana rice and
Then we got a flight to the islands
She wanna go back to Europe
But Paris ain't talking bout Iceland
I love when a bitch open-minded
If you broke she ain't hearin yo advice
She's the type you would gamble your life with
And she be supplying my vices
Got ice in my cup, and my watch piece
Beau bout the paper
Never had to copy
I'm her nigga & her stylist
Came with an ass so no Dr. Miami
Too much in her nose got her stuffy
I'm pouring lean in the Fanta
I'm pouring lean in this Fanta
And she wanna give me the nana
And she's on that Hannah Montana
Breakin the bow back down into grams cause
That's how I got her all tanned up
Bussin her back in cabanas
I keep a 10 on me
And prolly still piping her best friends
How she's throwing it on me
I wanna give her the extras
I wanna give her the extras
She's shaking like she belly dancing
I wanna give her the extras
Cause all of my bitches is pressure
Now all her weekends Adderall, vacations, and flexing
Summers over we ending
Got too deep, now I'm blocking her messages
I'm with my side
So I gotta block all her messages when she be texting me
I can't wife no pessimist
I'm a young rich nigga excellent
All my room keys they say SLS
I put VVS on everything
She love me cause I'm a perfectionist
With the pipe
The paper
& my preferences
Imma just count through this fetti
Girl I'm right here when you ready
Don't lie to me that shit deady
If you lie to me that shit deady
Don't lie to me even the white lies
Don't lie to me even the white lies
All of my women enticing
I lunch on Benihana rice and
Then we got a flight to the islands
She wanna go back to Europe
But Paris ain't talking bout Iceland
I love when a bitch open-minded
If you broke she ain't hearin yo advice
She's the type you would gamble your life with
And she be supplying my vices
Got ice in my cup, and my watch piece
Beau bout the paper
Never had to copy
I'm her nigga & her stylist
Came with an ass so no Dr. Miami
Too much in her nose got her stuffy
I'm pouring lean in the Fanta
I'm pouring lean in this Fanta
And she wanna give me the nana
And she's on that Hannah Montana
Breakin the bow back down into grams cause
That's how I got her all tanned up
Bussin her back in cabanas
I keep a 10 on me
And prolly still piping her best friends
How she's throwing it on me
I wanna give her the extras
I wanna give her the extras
She's shaking like she belly dancing
I wanna give her the extras
Cause all of my bitches is pressure
Now all her weekends Adderall, vacations, and flexing
Summers over we ending
Got too deep, now I'm blocking her messages
I'm with my side
So I gotta block all her messages when she be texting me
I can't wife no pessimist
I'm a young rich nigga excellent
All my room keys they say SLS
I put VVS on everything
She love me cause I'm a perfectionist
With the pipe
The paper
& my preferences
Imma just count through this fetti
Girl I'm right here when you ready
Don't lie to me that shit deady
If you lie to me that shit deady
Don't lie to me even the white lies
Don't lie to me even the white lies
Writer: Kyle Reed
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