Humble Soles, DJ Clue, Zacari, Rjae and Reuben Vincent - Selling Lies

Yeah
Selling lies
'Cause you know I'll buy them from you
Oh, I ain't fit to drive
But I'm still riding for you
Every time
Every time
I'll be first in line
First in line
Waiting outside for you
Eyes like diamonds
We were lovers overnight
Love so priceless
Now your love is so priceless (yeah)

Spoken word in my verses
Every line must be perfect
If I'm sending this off to your distant regards then it'll be worth it
I hope that it is, I know that it is
I don't want nothing in return, just send hope for the kid
Your love is like 90's R&B
And I hate that I'm playing the corner still (still)
I might die if I try to get over this Lauryn Hill
Shit cut deep like jagged edges
These streets where I'm embedded
She respect a nigga tongue, she believe it just 'cause I said it

Had to get this out the way (uh huh)
Just for me to be okay (let's go)
I've been running after you, everything else I'm running late for
My heart on the line, but over time I learned to wait more
I learned to wait, yeah
So I've been waiting for you

Selling lies
Selling lies
'Cause you know I'll buy them from you
Oh, I ain't fit to drive
But I'm still riding for you

Uh (every time)
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Just like Comme de Garçons
She say I'm harder to read
I'm open book in my songs
She hate to tell me I'm right
She love to call out my wrongs
She know I'm caught in this life
That's why I hardly be home

Sending this poem, my love Jones Nia
You my angel, can't do no evil
I don't deserve you, but I sho need you
Sho keep you in the latest to make up for vacant times
Sending my love ja nation, she dread like Jamaican
I'm laying, contemplating on my decisions
Can't lie, how did we strive to multiply but still got division?
Damn, we forgot the mission
From nights in your Honda Civic
Dark nights like the life we living
What's home when the wife is missing?
Cut deep as a knife
But I'm taking responsibility
Knowing how this shit ends with me
Tightening so much tens I see
But ain't none of them probably do what you had did for me
Open my phone and it's the first text she sent to me (damn)

Yeah
Selling lies
'Cause you know I'll buy them from you
Oh, I ain't fit to drive
But I'm still riding for you
Every time
Every time
I'll be first in line
First in line
Waiting outside for you
Eyes like diamonds
We were lovers overnight
Love so priceless
Now your love is so priceless

Written by:
Ramon Hodges, Reuben Vincent, Zacari Pacaldo

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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