You ain't gotta lie to kick it You ain't gotta lie to kick it Oooo, where should I begin? I talked to a girl that said she's your friend And that she thinks she knows you a little bit more than me And by saying that I asked her what did she mean (You gave your word) said you didn't even have no kids (I learned through her) you got 3 but 2 for sure is his (You told me) your job was investment real estate (I found out) you got caught up moving weight upstate So then I guess that makes you a convicted felon So tell me what the hell houses you buying and selling Why do you lie, you asked me to trust in you? But I don't [Chorus] You ain't gotta lie to kick it (you ain't gotta lie) You ain't gotta lie to kick it (but you do it anyway now) You said you and your baby mama was over Now I learned, you still paying the note on the Rover I coulda sworn you said you live by yourself But ya live-in girl exposed your world (I bet you wonder) how the hell she got my number (You called from the home phone) and forgot to block my number Why do you lie when you expect me to trust in you? [Chorus with ad libs]