text: Oh-oh-oh, yeah
  Do you ever think of me when you lie? 
  Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies
  And I knew better than to look in your eyes 
  They only pretend you would be mine
  And oh, how you made me believe 
  You had me caught in every web that you weaved
  But do you ever think of me when you lie? 
  Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies
  You could never make eye contact
  Everything you got was based off of my contacts
  You a fraud but Ima remain icon-stat
  Balenciagas on my boots with a python strap
  You was caught up in the rush and you was caught up in the thrill of it
  You was with me way before I hit a quarter mil in it
  Put you in the crib and you aint never pay a bill in it
  I was killin it, now you got me poppin pills in it
  I told Baby hit you, I said, This nigga buggin
  Cause I was doin it for us, I told em fuck the public
  Couldnt believe that I was home alone, contemplatin overdosin
  No more coastin, no more toastin over oceans
  They say you dont know what you got til its gone
  They say that your darkest hour come before your dawn
  But there was something that I shoulda asked all along
  Ima ask on the song
  Do you ever think of me when you lie? 
  Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies
  And I knew better than to look in your eyes 
  They only pretend you would be mine
  And oh, how you made me believe 
  You had me caught in every web that you weaved
  But do you ever think of me when you lie? 
  Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies
  I just figured if you saw me, if you looked in my eyes
  Youd remember our connection and be freed from the lies
  I just figured I was something that you couldnt replace
  But there was just a blank stare and I couldnt relate
  I just couldnt understand and I couldnt defend
  What we had, what we shared, and I couldnt pretend
  When the tears rolled down, its like you aint even notice em
  If you had a heart, I was hopin that you would show it some
  What the fuck you really tellin me? What you tellin me?
  I could tell you lyin, get the fuck out, dont yell at me
  I aint mean to cut you, I aint wanna catch a felony
  This aint How To Be A Player, you aint Bill Bellamy
  They say you dont know what you got til its gone
  They say that your darkest hour come before your dawn
  But there was something that I shoulda asked all along
  Ima ask on the song
  So does she know Ive been in that bed before? 
  A thousand count and not a single thread of truth
  If I was just another girl 
  Then Im ashamed to say that Im not over you
  Theres one thing I need to know
  So call me when youre not so busy
  Just thinkin of yourself 
  Do you ever think of me when you lie? 
  Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies
  And I knew better than to look in your eyes 
  They only pretend you would be mine
  And oh, how you made me believe 
  You had me caught in every web that you weaved
  But do you ever think of me when you lie? 
  Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies