How could the taste of my defeat
In that silly game you made
I hope it tastes bittersweet
And your pleasures just as fake
You were my ace, dirty joker
But I like the way you play
You don't play fair
No, no, no I just couldn't read your poker face
I betcha think you're everything
'Cause you do what you wanna
If you ever miss anything
Don't miss your date with karma

Baby, you know that I know that you're full of it
Yeah, you full shit-ty day
Son of a gun, son of a hissing snake
You better run, 'cause here it comes

Should have know on the first date
Your eyes could hold secrets
No room for me in the first place
You're way too full of it
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it
Hey
You should be wanted for murder
Since you're such a lady killer
Fathom things never heard of
Same old tune on my fiddle
I think I might catch a charge
If you say one more thing (Shut up)
Said listen to him roar
All hail the Lion King

Baby, you know that I know that you're full of it
Yeah, you full shit-ty day
Son of a gun, son of a hissing snake
You better run, 'cause here it comes (Run)
You better run, 'cause here it comes (Run)
You better run

Too many scars from my heartbreak
My make-up just can't fix
Too many lies from my heart's sake
I didn't sign up for this
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it
You ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it

Please don't lie to kick it
Please don't lie, no no, no, no (Get yo lyin' ass)
Please don't lie to kick it
Please don't lie, no no, no no (Get yo lyin' ass)
To kick it
You ain't gotta lie to kick it
You ain't gotta lie to kick it
To kick it
To kick it