Lies Video (MV)

Why you telling all them lies
I don't got no time
I been on my grind
I got money on my mind
You committing love crimes
And I don't need no signs
I can tell that you not tryin
I can't stand your kind
Why you telling all them lies
I don't got no time
I been on my grind
I got money on my mind
You committing love crimes
And I don't need no signs
I can tell that you not tryin
I can't stand your kind

I don't wanna do this nomore
Yeah you lost me im gone
You broke my heart
So imma put my f*cking pain in this song
I hope you pay for all the things that you've done
Ive done wrong
But the shit you did was worst
You're a demon you're a curse
Telling everyone our business
Claiming that you're tryna vent it
Make me look crazy and you look innocent
Definition of insane
With an evil intent
You aint gotta lie
I can feel it i can sense it
Enough of this pretend shit
Imma use you as a lesson
Im just done showing affection
And wont let This affect me
Im not even finna answer
Just to keep you f*cking guessing
You say im reaching
But you over stepping
You brought me pain
Cold soul cold heart
Is all I've gained
Money hungry no time for love
So bitch stay in yo lane
And forget about my name

Why you telling all them lies
I don't got no time
I been on my grind
I got money on my mind
You committing love crimes
And I don't need no signs
I can tell that you not tryin
I can't stand your kind
Why you telling all them lies
I don't got no time
I been on my grind
I got money on my mind
You committing love crimes
And I don't need no signs
I can tell that you not tryin
I can't stand your kind

See here we go again
I cant make this shit up
This is no pretend
You aint finna win
Yeah I got the upperhand
Juice always gotta plan
Kill anxiety with xans
Feed my demons w revenge
Imma f*ck your friends
And its a fact you ain't gon' win
Chasing cash im on a binge
Im hell bent on getting rich
Im just done with you lil bitch
Yeah You made me feel like shit
How it feel to see me making all these hits
You gon feel like shit
When you see me getting rich
When you see me at the club
And ya name not on the list
Like a pack you f*cking flipped
Imma move up to a brick
Pack ya shit get out my crib
Reality hit you like a lick
Don't come back when that shit clicks
This aint that and that aint this
I've got way too much to risk
Break that shit off like a twix
This relationship is hit
Yeah this relationship ain't shit

Why you telling all them lies
I don't got no time
I been on my grind
I got money on my mind
You committing love crimes
And I don't need no signs
I can tell that you not tryin
I can't stand your kind
Why you telling all them lies
I don't got no time
I been on my grind
I got money on my mind
You committing love crimes
And I don't need no signs
I can tell that you not tryin
I can't stand your kind