Lie to Me
keri hilson feat. timbaland Lyrics

Yo, yo, yo, I'm tired of the, 'he say, she say
I'm tired of hearsay and gossip

Why every time they get mad, man we pay?
Why do we always have to suffer the consequences of other people's anger?

She wanna act like the judge and the jury
She's trying to hold me accountable without any proof

The police, F.B.I. and the C.I.A., all in one
She's acting like she has the authority of law enforcement agencies combined

And now it's me she tryin' to convict
She's trying to accuse me of something I didn't do

She better show me some D.N.A. and fingerprints
She needs evidence to prove her case

She better show me the name of the one that snitched
She needs to identify her source and provide solid proof

Matter fact, right now I'ma plead the fifth
I don't want to incriminate myself, so I'm not going to say anything more

She said you tried to fuck her
She's accusing me of trying to have sex with her

She's a motherfuckin' liar
She's lying, plain and simple

Boy please, no way, whatever, not me
I'm denying the accusation

Yeah you, man she's just hatin'
She's just jealous and trying to bring me down

She said you met her last summer
She's claiming we met last summer

Yeah you, girl you sound crazy
She doesn't sound believable

She said y'all exchangin' numbers
She's claiming we exchanged phone numbers

Yeah you, fellas what we gon' do? What?
What are we going to do about this situation?

Take it to the grave? What? Take it to the grave
Are we going to keep this secret forever?

Take it to the grave, I'ma take it to the grave
I'm not going to tell anyone, I'll take it to the grave

She said, she did what with who? She wrong
She's twisting the truth and making up stories

Since she knows so much, ask her what I had on
If she knows so much about me, then ask her what I was wearing

True Religion, Air Jordan, Ed Hardy
I was wearing designer clothes and shoes

C'mon ma, that's e'ry nigga in the party
Lots of guys wear designer clothes, that doesn't prove anything

But I was at the studio perfectin' my hustle
I was working hard at the recording studio

With Ky', Murph' and Mo just finishin' Brass Knuckles
I was with my colleagues working on our latest album together

Now with all these purses, fur coats, fly whips
I've bought her all these expensive things

I done bought for you, now you still believe any chick
After all I've done for you, you still don't trust me and believe anyone's lies

3:24, when I walk in the do'
I remember the exact time I got home

Phone on loud, what it do that fo'?
I had my phone's volume turned up, why would I have done that if I was doing something wrong?

And she said she went down south, all in my texts
She read my text messages and found out I was communicating with someone in the southern part of the country

6:30 in the mornin' got this loud ass message
I received a loud text message early in the morning

I ain't even do it though, mama girl lyin'
I didn't do what she's accusing me of, she's just lying

You tried to fuck her, I ain't even had time
She's saying I tried to have sex with her, but I didn't even have the time or opportunity

Ask her where she know me from, who I be with?
Ask her how she even knows me and who I hang out with

What number she dial? That crazy girl wild
Which phone number did she call? She's unpredictable and unstable

I really don't know her, I seen her on MySpace
I only know her from seeing her MySpace profile

Looked at her page, all I seen was my face
I saw my own picture on her page

Her user name read, Kyjuan fo' life
Her username was Kyjuan fo' life, which is my name

With videos and pictures, set up so right
She had a lot of videos and pictures that seemed fake and staged

The only bad thing is, she writes me all night
She keeps messaging me all night long

Sayin' shit like The 'Tics is so tight
She's saying things like our music is really good

She isn't with I love you, that starts the big fight
I'm not in a relationship with her, and bringing up love just leads to arguments

Baby, I can't control what she types, believe me
I can't control what she messages me, so please believe me and don't jump to conclusions