I don't wanna lie anymore
So don't make me
Don't make me lie
I don't wanna cry anymore
So don't make me
Don't make me cry
Don't make you cry
Who? Me?
You forgot my name is Smiley
I never lie not likely
That ain't my style
I'm bright, see?
Maybe I sugarcoat truth sometimes
That ain't the same as untruthful lies
I do not get where you're coming from Mai
Sure you been hurt but that wasn't by me
I've got respect
Wear my heart on my sleeve
Keep me in check
But don't check up on me
I do not care what has happened before
This is right now what's the history for
Just because all of your exes are rude
Doesn't mean I'm gonna be like that too
Start as you mean to go on
The dickheads are gone
It's about time you move on
I just don't wanna rap my tears boy
So don't make me cry
I don't wanna lie anymore
So don't make me
Don't make me lie
I don't wanna cry anymore
So don't make me
Don't make me cry
Don't make you mad?
Can't guarantee that
Fighting is part of the struggle to win
What you get back is from what you put in
I'll give 100% to this thing
If you knew me we could end all this chat
End of the song, end of my rap
End up somewhere that is better than this
You're doing my nut in we ain't even kissed
Haven't had sex haven't got lit
Haven't done enough to warrant all this
It takes some courage to forage for bliss
Quit making demands that don't yet exists
Tiresome times
I'm tired of talk
I was flying high
Now I'm struggling to walk
Spilling my thoughts all out of sorts
I can't relate to whatever you've caught
I just don't wanna lose my freedom
Don't bother my flight
I don't wanna lie anymore
So don't make me
Don't make me lie
I don't wanna cry anymore
So don't make me
Don't make me cry
Don't make me cry
History, schmistery
Suckery, fuckery
Live in the now so the past cannot fuck with me
Desperately, distantly giving it up to me
Wistfully wondering why have you stuck with me
Premature thoughts
A blemish of sorts
I skip to the end of this immature talk
Dragging the baggage right up to the porch
The damage is done
Try and have fun
Would it help if I told you you had a nice bum
Probably not
What else have I got?
I do not know what to say to this lot
I know you've been hurt
But that wasn't my fault
Your chorus to me is the type of assault
I cannot cope with this negative talk
How can we float with that anchor of thoughts
Lighten up
Love is a hell of a force
Don't bother my flight
Don't bother my flight