[Intro: Wiley, SWV & Skepta]
(Fine time to tell me you don't love me)
She's always tryin' it
Tellin' me I'm talkin' to this girl, that girl
This time, I ain't talkin' to no girl, haha
(You picked a fine time to tell me you don't care)
Classic
It's easy to talk about when it's true, isn't it?
This is too easy
[Verse 1: Skepta & SWV]
Told me that you were at home sleepin' (Liar)
So many times you took me for a fool
Really, you were goin' out late in the evenin' (Slag)
In the club bang on the lash you were cheatin' (Up and down, you-you-you)
All them Victoria Secrets that you were keepin' (Shh)
That's not love, that's breakin' the rules
You think I'd never see those things you were tweetin'
Cut so deep (Oh), man couldn't stop bleedin' (Ah-ah, check this)
I was out there tryna get that house (On the grind)
All I asked for was a, "Well done, Junior!"
"Give my love to the boys" (Real shit)
Instead you wanna argue and make up noise
Shit's so fucked up, look at us now (You-You-You, fucked up)
No nice words comin' out of your mouth
We get drunk and then we say it's over
(Then) Get back together when we get sober
I don't what's true anymore (Oh)
We're just goin' around in circles now (Ah-ah, that's love)
(Fine time to tell me you don't love me)
She's always tryin' it
Tellin' me I'm talkin' to this girl, that girl
This time, I ain't talkin' to no girl, haha
(You picked a fine time to tell me you don't care)
Classic
It's easy to talk about when it's true, isn't it?
This is too easy
[Verse 1: Skepta & SWV]
Told me that you were at home sleepin' (Liar)
So many times you took me for a fool
Really, you were goin' out late in the evenin' (Slag)
In the club bang on the lash you were cheatin' (Up and down, you-you-you)
All them Victoria Secrets that you were keepin' (Shh)
That's not love, that's breakin' the rules
You think I'd never see those things you were tweetin'
Cut so deep (Oh), man couldn't stop bleedin' (Ah-ah, check this)
I was out there tryna get that house (On the grind)
All I asked for was a, "Well done, Junior!"
"Give my love to the boys" (Real shit)
Instead you wanna argue and make up noise
Shit's so fucked up, look at us now (You-You-You, fucked up)
No nice words comin' out of your mouth
We get drunk and then we say it's over
(Then) Get back together when we get sober
I don't what's true anymore (Oh)
We're just goin' around in circles now (Ah-ah, that's love)
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