He's with his boys, you took his wordBut something else, is what you heardWhat you gon, what you gon do nowNow that it's finallyAll coming it out, yeahYou see his face, you read his eyesBut you heard his alibiOne to many timesStarting to figure it all outEvery single wordComing out of this boy's mouthWas a lieBoys lie, and somewhereA good girl cries, cries, criesI hate to tell you butBoys lie, ain't no need in bein surprisedI really hate to tell you butBoys lie, and somewhereA good girl cries, cries, criesI hate to tell you butBoys lie, ain't no need in bein surprisedI really hate to tell ya…Whoa, whoa, whoaCome on now,You know he's running gameCan't believe a word he saysGirl what a shameReady to cuss him the fuck outMight as well moveAll of his stuff in the dog houseWhat a lameWouldn't answer his phoneI guess you should've knownWhen he sent you a textInstead of calling homeTried every trick in the damn bookWhat are you supposed to beDumber than he looksI'll explainBoys lie, and somewhereA good girl cries, cries, criesI hate to tell you butBoys lie, ain't no need in bein surprisedI really hate to tell you butBoys lie, and somewhereA good girl cries, cries, criesI hate to tell you butBoys lie, ain't no need in bein surprisedI really hate to tell ya…
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