There’s Truth In the Lies Lyrics by Central Cee
Cench, I’m so sad
And so, so mad at your false promises
You were supposed to link me yesterday
And, what happened?
So upset with you, friend
Without your love, feelin’ suicidal, but I keep my head up
Without the pounds, couldn’t count on you, that’s why I need my bread up
I told everyone, “I cut her out, I can’t be seen with her”
She said I’m a slut, don’t give a fuck, I agree with her
Travel around the world and you’re the only one that’s on my mind
You make me wanna come back home right now, commit a homicide
Treat you like the other side, treat you like you’re not my wife
Fuck you like a slut, I can’t stop thinkin’ ’bout the other night
There’s truth in the lies
You didn’t even seem to care and I blew through a five
I took you shoppin’, you was coppin’ them shoes in your size
I kept it real with you ’cause I thought you wouldn’t mind
Baby, if I knew you’d act like that, I would save you the stress
I don’t wanna see you mad like that, bae, you make me regret
I’m takin’ back all what I said, let me pay my respect
And let’s press the button, let’s restart to the day that we met
I done you wrong and now you’re cold, I swear you’re stone cold
You got me lookin’ through my contacts for my old hoes
I like your post but I’m picturin’ you with no clothes
I hit you up, you block my number, now the phone goes
To the EE voicemail
I’m sorry, but the person you’ve called, is not available
Please leave your message after the tone
After you finished your message, just hang up
Or to hear more options, please press one
Part II
Wherever I’m at, I got time for you, bae
I know it gets hard, we’re on different time zones and shit
But it helps we’re both young in the public eye and we live similar lifestyles
I’m on tour right now, I got you on my mind when I’m doing my soundcheck
Text me and tell me that you’re horny and use your vibrator ’cause I ain’t in town yet
I’ll be right back
You’re the first one that I check when I land in London
I swear, I come straight from Heathrow
Pick up the phone and I FaceTime shorty as soon as I put my suitcase in the Vito
I relate to the kids outside just keepin’ up fuckery, I came from zero
My hood ain’t the same since F Dot passed
My darg was the neighbourhood hero
Ups and downs right now, it’s a steep hill
Like a treadmill on the maximum incline
I’m fatigue and my calves are aching
Shit goes wrong, we find a solution
You get in a mood and start complainin’
Appreciate that you didn’t leave
‘Cause I know it ain’t easy, I’m hard to stay with
I’m not used to the fact I got accolades
When you check out my past, it’s failures
You’re the first one that I linked…