Do you ever think of me
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when you lie
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Lie down in your bed
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your bed of lies
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And I knew better than to look
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in your eyes
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They only pretend you will be mine
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And you know
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how you made me believe
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You had me caught in every
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web that you weave
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But do you ever think of me
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when you lie
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Lie down in your bed
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your bed of lies
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You could never make eye contact
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Everything you got was based
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off of my contacts
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You a fraud
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but I'mma remain iconstat
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Balenciaga's on my boots
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with the python strap
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You was caught up in the rush
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and you was caught up
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in the thrill of it
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You was with me way before
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I hit a quarter mil' in it
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Put you in the crib and you
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never pay a bill in it
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I was killin' it
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man you got me poppin' pills in it
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I told Baby hit you
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I said this dude buggin'
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Cause I was doing it for us
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I told em fuck the public
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Couldn't believe that
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I was home alone contemplating
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Overdosin' all the postin'
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no more toastin' over oceans
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They say you don't know
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what you got 'til it's gone
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They say that your darkest hour
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comes before your dawn
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But there was something
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I should've asked all along
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I'mma ask on the song
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Do you ever think of me
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when you lie
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Lie down in your bed
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your bed of lies
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And I knew better than
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to look in your eyes
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They only pretend you will be mine
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And you know
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how you made me believe
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You had me caught in every
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web that you weave
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But do you ever think of me
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when you lie
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Lie down in your bed
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your bed of lies
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I just figured if you saw me
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if you looked in my eyes
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You'd remember our connection
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and be freed from the lies
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I just figured I was something
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that you couldn't replace
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But there was just a blank stare
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and I couldn't relate
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I just couldn't understand
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and I couldn't defend
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What we had what we shared
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and I couldn't pretend
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When the tears roll down
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it's like you ain't even notice em
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If you had a heart
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I was hoping you would've
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showed it some
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What the fuck you
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really telling me
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what you telling me
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I could tell you lying
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get the fuck out don't yell at me
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I ain't mean to cut you
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I ain't wanna catch a felony
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This ain't How To Be A Player
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you ain't Bill Bellamy
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They say you don't know
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what you got 'til it's gone
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They say that your darkest hour
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come before your dawn
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But there was something
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that I should've asked all along
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I'mma ask on the song
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So does she know
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I've been in that bed before
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A thousand count
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and not a single threaded truth
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If I was just another girl
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Then I'm ashamed to say
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that I'm not over you
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There's one thing I need to know
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So call me when you're not
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so busy just thinking of yourself
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Do you ever think of me
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when you lie
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Lie down in your bed
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your bed of lies
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And I knew better than
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to look in your eyes
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They only pretend you will be mine
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And you know
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how you made me believe
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You had me caught in every
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web that you weave
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But do you ever think of me
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when you lie
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Lie down in your bed
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your bed of lies
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Bed Of Lies (Feat. Skylar Grey)
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Nicki Minaj |