Timbaland – You Lied, You Cheated Lyrics
[Intro: Timbaland]
Yo yo yo
This is Timbaland thursday
Timbaland dot com
[Verse 1: Timbaland]
My baby girl is waiting in my bedroom at home for me
Another girl is waiting in the hotel alone for …
[Intro: Timbaland]
Yo yo yo
This is Timbaland thursday
Timbaland dot com
[Verse 1: Timbaland]
My baby girl is waiting in my bedroom at home for me
Another girl is waiting in the hotel alone for …
[Intro: Dominic Fike]
Ahaha, hahaha, shit, no
Oh, fuck
Aw, man, tell the label
Tell the label
[Verse 1: Remi Wolf]
New week, no sleep, no key, I lost ’em in the street
And no, I can’t …
[Intro: Flo Milli & Sasha Toro]
Backpack, backpack
Backpack, backpack
I’m the backpack loaded up with things and knickknacks too
Anything that you might need I’ve got inside for you
Flo Milli shit
[Verse 1: Flo …
[Intro]
You don’t wanna battle (Battle, battle)
With me, whoa
You don’t wanna battle (Battle)
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Yo I can rock it on a slow tip
Don’t flip, ’cause I can do this
No shit, won’t …
[Verse 1: Ashe]
Out on our own
Dreamin’ in a world that we both know
It’s out of our control
But if shit hits the fan, we’re not alone
[Pre-Chorus: Ashe]
‘Cause you’ve got me and …
[Verse 1]
I would do this shit without no money
Never dead on ya, without honey
Ay, big bag bigger than the wallet
If you buy my reckless then you like my blood
No, you my cous’, ay
Show some love, ay
Fuck is up? Ay
Caught the bus, ay
Fuck the flame, man, I’d rather split a bar
It’s your [built for?]? I don’t think you are
I’m not a star, I’m not a star
Even though I rent a couple rental cars
Even though I skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
How’d the real lady even out the odds
[Bridge]
Okay, yeah, look, aah
I won’t know this, you feel for this
Feel for, damn
I don’t want, I don’t want, no
Feel for this
Feel for
[Verse 2]
Ay, I was sixteen
When I had the crazy-ass dream
It’s funny that it’s started as a scheme
I was tryna to impress all the teams
I may never find what I’m looking for
But at least didn’t die, selling doughs
Man, I’d rather fucking die sellin’ hoe
You got jokes, silly hopes
I ain’t been around lately, baby, I’m so sorry
I can look my shawty, fucking rounds for shawty
Build for the teacher, how to get this my way?
How to turn the hallway, into the Broadway?
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