thought by now you'd realize There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes Honey, you can't hide your lyin' eyes
old friend who's feeling down. But he knows where she's going as she's leaving. She's headed for the cheatin' side of town. CHORUS: You can't hide your lyin' eyes
then from 4 to 9 school Dominican girl who knows more than mongul She say let's stay in the room and order Dom Cruz It sounds like a plan 'Cause girl
person in the physical form But theres someone you can trust in Who listens when everybodies ears are shut Who sees when everybodies eyes are closed Who
: [Hook:] (Girls) Those that are bourgeois Those that are hoochie Those are usually in Gucci (Girls) Some of them no good Some of them so hood But they
you get sprayed with the pesticide I know you in that hole, you best to hide Like the rest who tried, who went and testified Of course your girl wanna
trying next The stacks that I be splurging have girls in the back of the Excursion Forgetting bout the fact that they was virgins I don't care who you
bit of vodka Then I'm game change.. (A very freaky girl) You know who got the gold like the kid from "The Last Dragon" You know who got the low on the
the V Cause I know you got him whipped though like wannabe Let's put on a live strip show just you and me But girl, I'm lookin' at them lips though like who
: Excuse me girl, I don't mean to bite And I aint trynna make a scene and nuthin But you got a face I done seen in magazines and somethin Kinda Legs
4 to 9 school Dominican girl who knows more than mongul She say let's stay in the room and order Dom Cruz It sounds like a plan 'Cause girl once I got
, then from 4 to 9 school Dominican girl who knows more than mongul she say lets stay in the room and order Dom Cruz it sounds like a plan 'cause girl
big wheels With a little box full of those big steels Pretty little chicks in those big heels For me it never gets old Most girls is diggers who ain't
a climb Damn that bitch fine What that girl name I call my jeweler up and tell her make that girl a chain I take that girl to Spain She can?t pronounce
] (Fly away, fly away) My love for her's not about jewelry or cars I love her cause she love me, just for who I are Who I is, who I am, resembles the
the studio not to roll it up And too much bass in the trunk, so let it bump [Chorus Two: Nate Dogg] You look like you mad as fuck, but who cares? Grabbin
ass on a front of that King Read the article in a magazine She loved gangsters, loved nasty things So I'm the glass house havin' nasty dreams! Good girls
wallet So heed the world of a brother who don't eat swine In a positive line, and my mind is divine Explode in a flow of melody Open your eyes fight