Uh yo yo
I'm tired of the he say she say
Why every time they get mad man we pay
She wanna act like the judge and the jury
The police FBI and CIA
(All in one)
And now it's me she trying to convict
She better show me some DNA and fingerprints
She better show me the name of the one who snitched
Matter of fact right now I'm a plead the fifth

[Chorus]
(she said you tried to fuck her)
She's a motherfucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) man she's just hating
(she said you met her last summer)
She's a motherfucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) girl you sound crazy
(she said y'all exchanged numbers)
She's a motherfucking lie
(boy please) no way
(whatever) not me
(yeah you) fellas what we goin' do
Take it to the grave [Repeat: x8]

She said she did what? with who she wrong
If she know so much ask her what I had on
True religion Air Jordan Ed Hardy c'mon ma that's every nigga at the party
But I was at the studio perfecting my hustle
With Kee Murphy mo just finishing Brass Knuckles
Now with all these verses fur coats fly whips
I done bought for you ma now you still believe that shit
Are you serious?

[Chorus]

3:24 when I walked in the door
Phone on lie what it do that for (damn)
She said she went down south all in my texts
3:30 in the morning got this loud ass message
I didn't even do it though mama girl lying
(you tried to fuck her)
I didn't even have time
Ask her where she know me from
Who I be with
What number she dial that crazy girl wild

[Chorus]

I really don't know her
I've seen her on Myspace
Looked on her page all I seen was my face
Her user name read Kewan for life
With videos and pictures set up so right
The only bad thing she writes me all night
Saying shit like her tits are so tight
She ends it with I love you that starts a big fight
Baby I can't control what she type

[Chorus]

Writer : LINSEY, MEGHAN / MORIVA, JULIE / JONES, JOSHUA
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing