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Letra de Bitch I Lied

Bitch, i'm here to tell you i lied When i seen that thick-ass it was over Nothin else mattered, i ain't even care I pulled the rubber off when i stuck it up in there tooBitch, i lied to you, this ain't my home Kicked in the back door and now we're alone I stole the car that i picked you up in Plus me and your girl have been f**kinBitch, i lied, everything i said to you All steps to land in your bed with you My watch is fake, this ain't my coat And i sent you letters that my brother wrote for meBitch, i lied, everytime i left town I really stayed right here at home Dickin hoes down, every penny that you helped my mom With went straight to the asian spa, bitch[Chorus] Hey look, i lied and i'm happy for it Look how you turned out to be You're no prize, no prize Hey look, i lied and i'm happy for it Look how you turned out to be You're no prize, girl, no prizeBitch, i lied, i didn't buy you that I stole you that, and then i stole it back It ain't no mr. right without a mr. wrong First, and you f**ked up and met mr. worstI f**ked a hooker and left skeet on your backseat And kept on and never missed a beat And bitch, i lied, my name ain't lance I lied my way in and outta your pantsI never played football for michigan state I lied to your neden and it bit the bait I never won a medal for winnin a back stroke raceBut bitch, i lied to your faceI'm the motherf**ker that stole your momma's purse And watched you and your daddy blame it on her I lied everyday of our lives to your ear holes (You look really good when you wear those)[Chorus] Hey look, i lied and i'm happy for it Look how you turned out to be You're no prize, no prize Hey look, i lied and i'm happy for it Look how you turned out to be You're no prize, girl, no prizeBitch, i lied, about so much shit Half the shit, i forget I tell you new lies to cover the old I throw hot new shit on top of the coldFlip the script up and talk you blind Backwards, re-enactment, rewind Tangle the topic, have you blamin you For the f**ked up shit i doI told you i owned a mcdonald's in thailand (And you bought that shit, damn) I told you that al pacino was my man (And you bought that shit, damn) I told you a whole lotta shit cuz i can (And you bought that shit, damn) You're no brize, bitch, no prize[Chorus] Hey look, i lied and i'm happy for it Look how you turned out to be You're no prize, no prize Hey look, i lied and i'm happy for it Look how you turned out to be You're no prize, girl, no prize