I see you comin' through the door
Creepin', it's a quarter past four and
I smell the scent of cheap perfume
Who is she? You step in the room
With a guilty look upon your face
Busted, you stared to say
"Really really baby, I can explain"
Save your breath, I've got someting to say

Every word you say is lies, lies, lies
And now I'm leaving you so bye, bye, bye
I can't take no more of this cry, cry, cryin'
You know that you ain't shit with your lies, lies, lies

Don't bother to apologize
It's too late, heard it all before
And it should come as no surprise
I'm leavin', I packed my things
'cause I'm through with this merry-go-round
I'm getting off, I finally found
My strength, way deep down
I shoulda left your ass after the first round

Every word you say is lies, lies, lies
And now I'm leaving you so bye, bye, bye
I can't take no more of this cry, cry, cryin'
You know that you ain't shit with your lies, lies, lies

Please, please, whoa please
Yeah, whatcha gon' do?
Tell your boys about how you got over again?
Yeah, right
Get off your knees, oh baby please
You cannot tell the truth
Yeah, you know what?
You see this fire in my eyes is all because of you
All you do is lie

Every word you say is lies, lies, lies
And now I'm leaving you so bye, bye, bye
I can't take no more of this cry, cry, cryin'
You know that you ain't shit with your lies, lies, lies

Every word you say is lies, lies, lies
And now I'm leaving you so bye, bye, bye
I can't take no more of this cry, cry, cryin'
You know that you ain't shit with your lies, lies, lies

Ad libs until fade

Writer : LEWIS, KEIRSTON JAMAL/WILLIAMS, STOKLEY MANDELLA
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing