Bed Of Lies
Nicki Minaj Lyrics


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Do you ever think of me when you lie?
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies
And I knew better than to look in your eyes
They only pretend you would be mine
And oh how you made me believe
You had me caught in every web that you weaved
But do you ever think of me when you lie?
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies

You could never make eye contact
Everything you got was based off of my contacts
You a fraud, but I'mma remain icon-stat
Balenciagas on my boots with the python strap
You was caught up in the rush, and you was caught up in the thrill of it
You was with me way before I hit a quarter mill' in it
Put you in the crib and you ain't never pay a bill in it
I was killin' it, man, you got me poppin' pills in it
I told Baby hit you, I said this nigga buggin'
'Cause I was doing it for us, I told 'em fuck the public
Couldn't believe that I was home alone, contemplating
Overdosin', no more coastin', no more toastin' over oceans
They say you don't know what you got 'til it's gone
They say that your darkest hour come before your dawn
But there was something that I should've asked all along
I'mma ask on the song

Do you ever think of me when you lie?
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies
And I knew better than to look in your eyes
They only pretend you would be mine
And you know how you made me believe
You had me caught in every web that you weaved
But do you ever think of me when you lie?
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies





I just figured if you saw me, if you looked in my eyes
You'd remember our connection and be freed from the lies
I just figured I was something that you couldn't replace
But there was just a blank stare and I couldn't relate
I just couldn't understand and I couldn't defend
What we had, what we shared, and I couldn't pretend
When the tears roll down it's like you ain't even notice 'em
If you had a heart, I was hoping that you would show it some
What the fuck you really telling me? What you telling me?
I could tell you lying, get the fuck out, don't yell at me
I ain't mean to cut you, I ain't wanna catch a felony
This ain't How To Be A Player, you ain't Bill Bellamy
They say you don't know what you got 'til it's gone
They say that your darkest hour come before your dawn
But there was something that I should've asked, all along
I'mma ask on the song

So does she know I've been in that bed before?
A thousand count, and not a single thread of truth
If I was just another girl
Then I'm ashamed to say that I'm not over you
There's one thing I need to know
So call me when you're not so busy just thinking of yourself

Do you ever think of me when you lie?
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies
And I knew better than to look in your eyes
They only pretend you would be mine
And oh how you made me believe
You had me caught in every web that you weaved
But do you ever think of me when you lie?
Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies

Overall Meaning

"Bed of Lies" by Nicki Minaj is a song about the aftermath of a failed relationship. The song talks about how the singer thought her partner was genuine and had a connection with her but later found out that everything was just a façade. The first two verses of the song talk about how her partner made her believe everything was real and how she was caught up in every web that her partner weaved, even though she knew deep down that it was all lies. The chorus of the song repeatedly asks the question of whether her ex-partner thinks of her when they lie in their bed of lies.


In the third verse, Nicki Minaj's lyrics show that she is hurt by how her partner treated her. She questions whether they even remember their connection and how it was just a blank stare from her partner when they saw each other. She also expresses her frustration over her partner's lack of empathy and how they could not even show any emotion when she cried. Finally, the last verse talks about the singer's regrets and how she wishes she had asked more question in the relationship and had not been so caught up in the lies.


Line by Line Meaning

Do you ever think of me when you lie?
Do you ever consider the consequences of your actions when you deceive me?


Lie down in your bed, your bed of lies
Your deceitful actions create a world of lies around you, which you sleep in every night.


And I knew better than to look in your eyes
I learned not to trust your eyes, which always pretended to care about me.


They only pretend you would be mine
Your eyes would pretend to love me, but it was all just a pretense and hollow promises.


And oh how you made me believe
You skillfully created lies that had me completely fooled.


You had me caught in every web that you weaved
Your manipulations and lies caught me in every trap that you set for me.


You could never make eye contact
You couldn't bring yourself to make meaningful eye contact with me.


Everything you got was based off of my contacts
You used my connections and my influence to get everything you needed.


You a fraud, but I'ma remain icon-stat
You are a fake person, but I will continue to be an iconic figure.


Balenciagas on my boots with the python strap
I have expensive designer shoes with snake skin on them.


You was caught up in the rush, and you was caught up in the thrill of it
You got caught up in the excitement of our relationship and became addicted to it.


You was with me way before I hit a quarter mill' in it
You were with me even before I became successful and wealthy.


Put you in the crib and you ain't never pay a bill in it
I gave you a place to live, and you never paid any bills.


I was killin' it, man, you got me poppin' pills in it
I was doing so well in my career until you came along and made me start taking pills.


I just figured if you saw me, if you looked in my eyes
I thought if you looked at me or my eyes, you would remember the good times we had.


You'd remember our connection and be freed from the lies
Our bond was so strong that you would've been reminded of it and break free from the web of lies you trapped yourself in.


I just figured I was something that you couldn't replace
I thought I was irreplaceable and you would always remember our love.


But there was just a blank stare and I couldn't relate
But instead, you looked at me blankly, and I couldn't understand or connect with you.


I just couldn't understand and I couldn't defend
I couldn't comprehend how the person I loved and defended so much could turn out to be so cruel and deceitful.


What we had, what we shared, and I couldn't pretend
I couldn't pretend that our love wasn't real and that we didn't share something beautiful together.


So does she know I've been in that bed before?
I wonder if the person you're with now knows that we were together before they came along?


A thousand count, and not a single thread of truth
There isn't a shred of truth in anything you ever told me.


If I was just another girl
If I were just another person you lied to, it wouldn't bother me as much.


Then I'm ashamed to say that I'm not over you
But the fact is, I'm not over you, and the way you hurt me still haunts me.


There's one thing I need to know
There's one question I need to ask you.


So call me when you're not so busy just thinking of yourself
So call me when you're done only thinking of yourself and ignoring how you hurt me.


But do you ever think of me when you lie?
I still hope that you remember our love and the devastation you caused when you lie.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Alexander Junior Grant, Breyan Stanley Isaac, Daniel A. Johnson, Holly B. Hafermann, Jeremy Michael Coleman, Justin Harleigh Davey, Onika Tanya Maraj, Vinay V. Vyas

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on Anaconda (Explicit)

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My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins
Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace
Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish
Now that's real, real, real
Gun in my purse, bitch, I came dressed to kill
Who wanna go first? I had 'em pushing daffodils
I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill
I'm on some dumb shit

By the way (hey), what he say? (Hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin' me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', and I hit him with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Look, at her butt

This dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
Dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel's
Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
Now that bang, bang, bang
I let him hit it 'cause he slang Cocaine
He toss my salad like his name Romaine
And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain
I'm on some dumb shit

By the way, what he say? (Ooh, hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep telling me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', Mayweather with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Look, at her butt

Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
(Oh my God, look at her butt)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Don't, my anaconda don't
Don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (oh my gosh)
Look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt

Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahaha!
Yeah, this one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club
I said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club?
Fuck them skinny bitches, fuck them skinny bitches in the club
I wanna see all the big fat ass bitches in the muthafuckin' club
Fuck you if you skinny bitches, what? K'yeah
Haha, haha, rrr
Yeah
I got a big fat ass
K'yeah
Come on

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(Hey)
(Hey)
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