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White Lies (The Tailors Remix) - Max Frost
Written by：Max Frost
If been I picking again
I'm picking up really sketch vibes
My woman's been telling me lies
About all the men
About where she's been hangin'
Suspicious thoughts in my mind
Been brewing up over time
He's just a friend
When they meet he's a stranger
White lies
It's been keeping me up every night
Most of the time I toss and turn in bed
And I try
Not explode when you arrive
Sneaking through the door like pretty knives
Like this I'll break minds
My minds
White lies you try
They blind my eyes
You got your red dress on and you want to play
Like a cute little thing that I've never seen
White lies you try
They blind my eyes
You got your red dress on and you want to play
Like a cute little thing that I've never seen
If them I thingking again
If them I thingking again
If them I thingking again
If them I thingking again
If them I thingking again
If them I thingking again
