White Lies (The Tailors Remix) - Max Frost

I'm picking up really sketch vibes

My woman's been telling me lies

About other men

About where she's been hanging

Suspicious thoughts in my mind

Been brewing up over time

"He's just a friend,"

When to me he's a stranger

I can hold no evidence

But I can't think emotionless

And something in your choice of dress

Tonight can lead to just one guess

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White Lies

You try

Can't blind my eyes

You got your red dress on

And you want to believe

Like I can't know things that I've never seen

Its been keeping me up every night

Most of the time

I toss and turn in bed and I try

Not to explode

When you arrive

Sneaking through the door

Like it ain't 5

Like this house ain't mine

Yes I been picking up really sketch vibes

And I keep looking over at your side

Wondering where you been

Thinking that he ain't a friend

Knowing that thoughts are a sin

And so I'll say it again

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I'm picking up really sketch vibes

My woman's been telling me lies

About other men

About where she's been hanging