White Lies (The Tailors Remix) - Max Frost

Written by：Max Frost

If been I picking again

I'm picking up really sketch vibes

My woman's been telling me lies

About all the men

About where she's been hangin'

Suspicious thoughts in my mind

Been brewing up over time

He's just a friend

When they meet he's a stranger

White lies

It's been keeping me up every night

Most of the time I toss and turn in bed

And I try

Not explode when you arrive

Sneaking through the door like pretty knives

Like this I'll break minds

My minds

White lies you try

They blind my eyes

You got your red dress on and you want to play

Like a cute little thing that I've never seen

White lies you try

They blind my eyes

You got your red dress on and you want to play

Like a cute little thing that I've never seen

If them I thingking again

If them I thingking again

If them I thingking again

If them I thingking again

If them I thingking again

If them I thingking again