Met her in February, boom, got deep
Fucked her in March, then ooh, I got weak
Pistol on me every time I pull up
If niggas thinkin' I started fuckin' with you and got sweet
Freak, you was really like that
You wanted sex more than me, ooh, I liked that
You liked to fuck me better than them bitches I had
You liked to put the pussy on me when I'm mad
Kiss you on your lips as I penetrate
Got you tellin' me your secrets on the dinner date
Told me 'bout your homegirl, how she been a snake
Told me 'bout what's-his-name and how that nigga fake
True, hella quick is how we move
Welcome to the fast life, this is how we do
I was like: Fuck a tattoo
It's only one thing I want from you

Tell me the truth
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Tell me the truth
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Tell me the truth

A few months later
Took you on a lil trip, it got player
Paparazzi caught us out in mother nature
Pictures hit the blogs, we got haters
Sheesh, shit was deep, but it got deeper
Ayy, I told gang she's a keeper
Your zodiac sign wasn't a Libra
You wasn't givin' lyin'-ass cheater
Hugged real tight, at night, I hugged you closer
Love was in the air, I cared like how I'm 'posed to
Every day was perfect, okay, hold up
Them couple times I fucked up the vibe, I wasn't sober
Then one day, the homie hit me on the phone
Told me you was with your ex alone, this is what he shown
Nigga, huh, fuck, what? Mind blown
I'm like: Bet, this what we on?

Tell me the truth
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Tell me the truth
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Tell me the truth

This verse might cause some stress
This part of the story when shit go left
You ain't reply when I hit you with that text
So I popped up at your front door like: Yep
I'm like: Bitch, what's up with all this?
Say you scared 'cause I'm talkin' loud and I balled my fist
Playin' victim, tryna talk your way up out of it
Beatin' around the bush, huh, you think you slick
She like: No, I promise I wasn't cheatin'
It was bad timin', I was arrivin', he was leavin'
You got me in some weird shit, I don't even be policin'
I should've told you first, but I thought you wouldn't believe me
Hate it or love it, I respect the honest truth
But instead you let the homie tell me 'bout it, that ain't cool
Now I'm out here lookin' crazy 'cause of you
Girl, look me in the face and tell the truth
Did you fuck that nigga? Just keep it funky
'Cause if you did, I'm goin' on a fuckin' spree, you know me
You was in that picture with that nigga, lookin' closely
How you disrespect a real nigga? I'm a trophy
Bitch, she like: Don't call me no bitch, bitch
Matter of fact, let me see your phone, open it
She like: I ain't openin' shit
Snatched it quick, woah, what's up with all this?

Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Tell me the truth
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Don't you lie to me
Tell me the truth