Okay beautiful let me start off by being true to you
Truth is I’m feeling you, down to your chewed up cuticle
I’m lying
I like your thick figure, but I don’t discriminate against body size
Truthfully, I didn’t notice your thighs first, I was more attracted to your eyes
I’m lying
I swear I’m not running game
I mean I’m getting tired of the chase, settling down is my aim
I’m lying
I promise I’m not in the business of wasting time
I want to be able to outline your life because I’m tired of tracing mine
I’m lying
I don’t do drama so I’m not trying to have you cry a day
I just want to swell your head with so many compliments you’d fly away
I’m lying
I’m not a dog although you can see my canines
Boundaries are damn near invisible to me like gray lines
I’m lying
I’m an open book with a few good stories
No negativity or bad vibes so no worries
I’m lying
Not an emotional person but they’re available
And I may have put up some walls, but I promise they’re scalable
I’m lying
The only baggage I’m holding can fit in a knapsack
But I swear I left all that in my past and I’m not trying to backtrack
I’m lying
Now normally I’m one of the good guys
Unless I’m really desperate then I might tell a few white lies