Fashawn - In Love With A Lie Lyrics
Yeah fatigue and tryin' to say this is what art isTryina find time to kiss my daughterI missed the whole first year of her lifeAnd most of the second promoting these recordsGuess me and my father just alikeWhen I needed him he was off in the nightAnd my mother he never called his wifeWhen he was in prison I never bothered to writeI don't know where my personal life endsAnd the public one begins***** money got need to make ammendsWith the brothers I used to call friendsBaby mothers I would run a pairGot me gussing in chain, rolling my reeferReminiscing stuff on rocks and the soul in my sneakersIt was hustle or die, guess I'm living my dreamsHating the fact I'm in love with the lie[Hook]I'm too proud to beg, too angry to cryGot me wondering why? Somebody tell me whyI'm in love with a lieI'm too proud to beg, and too angry to cryGot me wondering why? Somebody tell me whyI'm in love with a lie.Somedays I wake up and I don't wanna ride itGo to the lab, everyone's invitedYeah, I swear nothing's excitingToday's never sunny it's just thunder and lightningFighting like I'm rumbling with tysonFor the love of the public got me stuck in this climateYeah, wondering why I'm even *****ing with rhymingSince a younging all the struggle with timingAll I need some good weed, some red wineYeah, instead of all of these dead linesAnticipation, fancy and waitingKnowing nothing of your man's situationI travel light but the load's heavy enoughDone enough, already give upWhat I say to myself, but this is what I doAt the end of the day, I do it for you, youGot you nigga, newsGot me sitting confusedHit the spliff and take a sip with the brewNothing coming from my lips but the truth[Hook]I'm too proud to beg, too angry to cryGot me wondering why? Somebody tell me whyI'm in love with a lieI'm too proud to beg, and too angry to cryGot me wondering why? Somebody tell me whyI'm in love with a lie.
