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LIAR LIAR

‘Cause I gotta player on my hands

I got a real jabber on my hands

I got a faker on my hands

Got a good liar on my hands

Hey shawty why you ain’t tell me you need the soap?

Flo-Rida, I’ll supply ya with sanitizer, don’t you know

I do for you what I do for them girls

Like be getting low, low, low, low, dirty episodes

Girl, I gotta write them plans, spent fifty grand

To get to know me, I can get that liar off your hands

Truth is I clear you up baby, we popping rubber bands

Lil’ mama I am the man, tell me what you sayin’

Everybody gets, gets a fair try

You alright with me till you tell a lie

From the top you seem like a different type of guy

Did your own thing? I gave it a try

Then you told me you were catching feelings

Kind of unusual

Normally you don't let no women

Ever see this side of you

I'll admit that you had me goin'

Thinking that this was the move

Until I seen a girl all on you kissing you

Now your bridge is burned

Uh, huh, huh

I guess I was wrong about him

Uh, huh, huh

It looks like now I gotta a problem

‘Cause I gotta player on my hands

I got a real jabber on my hands

I got a faker on my hands

Got a good liar on my hands

I told my girls I wouldn't trip

I'm gonna stay calm

I'll just wait till later

Then give him a call

Now he's trying to convince me

That I didn't see what I saw

You're on the defense

'Cause you know you just broke the law

Now you're tellin’ me

You’re all about me and no other girl will do

But boy one thing about me is

I ain't a fool

I'll admit you had me goin’

Thinking that this was the move

Until I seen a girl all on you kissing you

Now your bridge is burned

Uh, huh, huh

I guess I was wrong about him

Uh, huh, huh

It looks like now we gotta a problem

‘Cause I gotta player on my hands

I got a real jabber on my hands

I got a faker on my hands

Got a good liar on my hands

Drop it to the floor

Oh, yeah, you got it right this time baby

You got a player on your hands

But if it's to hot for you drop it to the floor

Watcha know about being up in the club

With another girl getting’ caught up

You know you’re gonna pay, gotta plead your case

’Cause I'm coming your way, what you gonna say?

I don’t like her, I just show love

I promise I don’t drink, I sip a lil’ bub

I promise I don’t party, I just go to clubs

I promise I’ll smoke that cush, roll it up

Liar, liar, pants on fire

Flo-Rida in the hot seat, one man choir

I am all about the [Incomprehensible] 'cause she caught me blowdryer

I’m tearing up the bed, I'll be her scuba diver

Uh, huh, huh

I guess I was wrong about him

Uh, huh, huh

It looks like now we gotta a problem

‘Cause I gotta player on my hands

I got a real jabber on my hands

I got a faker on my hands

Got a good liar on my hands

Drop it to the floor

My hands, my hands

Watcha know about being up in the club

With another girl getting’ caught up

You know you're gonna pay, you gotta plead your case

I'm coming your way, what you gonna say

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