King-sized bed
With my imprint in it
What happens on the road
Always been my business

Started on the West
Now it's East side finish
We got nothing left
She want me nothin' less
Facetime ringin'
Get rid of the dancers
And the blow
And the hoes
Right before I answer
Tell me get it faster
You passa, you passa

You passa‚ you passa
Wouldn't have a home
If I didn't do the shows
I know you resent me girl‚ it shows
When I'm on road
And how are you supposed to feel?
I don't blame you
And how are you supposed to feel?

The city of lights
And the wrong advice
Mortified‚ you find out I lied
City of lights
And the wrong advice
Mortified, I, I
I lie
And I lie
And I lie
And I lie

Club life high
Overdose that feelin'
Hit the 780 in the winter
Thats freezin'
Beg me to come home
Gotta stop your bleedin'
Whenever I'm gone
You always find a reason to fight
It ain't right

Yeah‚ yeah
You probably spendin' a few nights
Alone in our room
It's dinner for you
But set the table for two
Not lookin' for love
But you're lookin' for truth
I should give it up
But we got too much to lose

King-sized bed
With my imprint in it
What happens on the road
Always been my business
Keep it on the low
But regret I did it
I keep it on the low

The city of lights
And the wrong advice
Mortified, you find out I lied
City of lights
And the wrong advice
Mortified, I‚ I
I lie
And I lie
And I lie
And I lie