Rick Ross - Beautiful Lie lyrics

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Rick Ross - Beautiful Lie lyrics

Uh, love that smoke in that [?] Ah, she make my dreams come true Shawty make my dreams come true I seen her in the pretty car I seen her pretty ponytail When she pulled up to the crib I seen her pretty pair of heels So I hit her with my street game No, I never ever say my name I did hit her with the phone number But looking in her eyes, recognize when I run up on you Pull her shirt, once again, shawty with this work I'm a different type of n***a coming from the dirt Big truck, bruised up, s**ing on her neck Need a n***a to invest so I wrote a cheque My dick rock hard baby seeing your success Freaky n***a pull a yacht, f**ing on the deck She said I ate her p**y, if I did then I forgot Or was it a beautiful lie? Or was it a beautiful lie? Or was it a beautiful lie? Or was it a beautiful lie? If I ate her p**y then I forgot She told me a beautiful lie Shawty told me a beautiful lie Shawty told me a beautiful lie And that's something she'd do a lot Shawty told me she were twenty-two I'm the perfect type a n***a just to run into 305, chillin' for a month or two Five star condo to feel comfortable [?] [?], baby let your fur hang [?] Took her shopping she was slacking on her purse game Blowing 20 then I'm out Not outta money just let the driver know when to bounce Stop by [?] for the crab cakes Lap dance by a b**h who still on back page Walking through the door and everybody know her name Dirty game, baby girl, a familiar face She say the way I make her feel, she wanna change her life Or is it a beautiful lie She told me a beautiful lie She told me a beautiful lie She told me a beautiful lie n***a name in the sky till the day I die You don't gotta lie no more Beautiful lie Beautiful lie Beautiful lie Beautiful lie Beautiful lie Beautiful lie You don't believe yourself, I know that You don't believe yourself Beautiful lie, lie Beautiful lie (we believe in what we wanna believe) You ain't gotta lie no more You ain't gotta lie ([?] legend, Ralph) [Wale:] Kick game, what you sayin'? What's your name baby? To meet the favor, get your legs out the way and uh I'm getting chains but I do not change Or I got wet chains [?] baby Fifty shades of black white and one night Put an arch in your back I'm run it in your life When your man don't be right Why have a Coke can, when you can have some Dom P right Yeah, it's only right, double M is intact No hyperbole either, it's gonna hurt when I'm working those thighs Screaming, thinking I'm doing permanent damage And I leave, and you breathe like you was running some track Breath, breath, something to catch Couldn't catch ya tongue, while you cum you catching the [?] Catch these, catch O's, catch 'em again Then I wake up in the morning like f** am I at? Huh? Where the f** am I at? Hey, yeah, where the f** am I at? What the f** did we do? Shoulda tell your friend to come through Mmm, where the f** am I at? Where the f** am I at? What the f** did we do? You ain't gotta lie no more Beautiful lie Beautiful lie Beautiful lie (Beautiful lies to me) Beautiful lie (Beautiful lies to me) It's alright, beautiful lies to me Beautiful lies to me, to me, to me You ain't gotta lie no more Beautiful lie Beautiful lie Beautiful lie Beautiful lie Beautiful lie Beautiful lie