Yeah, mmh (Tahj Money) Yeah! Wrote it in her diary a thousand times! Yeah, yeah, yeah
Tell me that you love me, look me deep in my eyes (Yeah)
Tell me that you need me and for me you'll ride
Write it in your diary a thousand times
Yeah, mmh (Tahj Money) Yeah! Wrote it in her diary a thousand times! Yeah, yeah, yeah
Tell me that you love me, look me deep in my eyes (Yeah)
Tell me that you need me and for me you'll ride
Write it in your diary a thousand times
Practice your lines, 'cause I love to hear your sweet little lies (Yeah)
I live to hear your, sweet little lies (Yeah)
Sweet little lies (Yeah)
Sweet little lies
Sweet little lies, sweet little lies
[Verse]
They say I'm crazy, I'm bipolar, I need some damn help
Why say forever if we gon' die by our damn self?
She said she love don't mean that our feelings was strong
But after every funeral, life must go on, that's how it go
Penthouse, top floor, high as ever could be
You would think that they would've been came to check up on me
Call the front desk and tell 'em that I need my room cleaned
Housekeeper came in and threw away all my lean
I guess I ain't sleeping tonight, yeah
That shit there three thousand a pint
My bad attitude keep me in this world alone
In the back of my mind I know
[Chorus]
Tell me that you love me, look me deep in my eyes (Yeah)
Tell me that you need me and for me you'll ride
Write it in your diary a thousand times
Practice your lines, 'cause I love to hear your sweet little lies (Yeah)
I live to hear your sweet little lies
Sweet little lies
Sweet little lies
Sweet little lies, sweet little lies
Da, mmh (Tahj novac) Da! Napisao je u njenom dnevniku hiljadu puta! Da, da, da
Reci mi da me voliš, pogledaj me duboko u očima (da)
Reci mi da ti trebaš i za mene ćeš se jahati
Napišite ga u svoj dnevnik hiljadu puta
Vježbajte svoje linije, jer volim čuti vaše slatke laži (da)
Živim da čujem tvoje, slatke male laži (da)
Slatki mali laži (da)
Slatki mali laži
Slatke male laži, slatke male laži
[VERSE]
Kažu da sam lud, ja sam bipolarna, treba mi neka prokleta pomoć
Zašto pisati zauvijek ako mi umrlimo našim prokletim ja?
Rekla je da voli ne znači da su naša osećanja bila jaka
Ali nakon svake sahrane, život mora ići dalje, tako ide
Penthouse, gornji kat, visok kao i uvijek bi mogao biti
Mislili biste da bi bili došli da me provjere
Nazovite recepciju i recite im da mi treba moja soba očišćena
Domaćica je ušla i bacio se sav moj mršav
Valjda ne spavam večeras, da
To sranje tamo tri hiljade pinta
Moj loš stav me drži na samom svijetu
U poleđini mog uma znam
[Chorus]
Reci mi da me voliš, pogledaj me duboko u očima (da)
Reci mi da ti trebaš i za mene ćeš se jahati
Napišite ga u svoj dnevnik hiljadu puta
Vježbajte svoje linije, jer volim čuti vaše slatke laži (da)
Živim da čujem tvoje slatke laži
Slatki mali laži
Slatki mali laži
Slatke male laži, slatke male laži