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Flipboy

Liar Liar (remix) Lyrics - Flipboy

Cause I gotta player on my hands 

I got a real jabber on my hands 

I got a faker on my hands 

Got a good liar on my hands 

 

Hey shawty why you aint tell me you need the soap? 

Flo-Rida, Ill supply ya with sanitizer, dont you know 

I do for you what I do for them girls 

Like be getting low, low, low, low, dirty episodes 

 

Girl, I gotta write them plans, spent fifty grand 

To get to know me, I can get that liar off your hands 

Truth is I clear you up baby, we popping rubber bands 

Lil mama I am the man, tell me what you sayin 

 

Everybody gets, gets a fair try 

You alright with me till you tell a lie 

From the top you seem like a different type of guy 

Did your own thing? I gave it a try 

 

Then you told me you were catching feelings 

Kind of unusual 

Normally you don't let no women 

Ever see this side of you 

 

I'll admit that you had me goin' 

Thinking that this was the move 

Until I seen a girl all on you kissing you 

Now your bridge is burned 

 

Uh, huh, huh 

I guess I was wrong about him 

Uh, huh, huh 

It looks like now I gotta a problem 

 

Cause I gotta player on my hands 

I got a real jabber on my hands 

I got a faker on my hands 

Got a good liar on my hands 

 

I told my girls I wouldn't trip 

I'm gonna stay calm 

I'll just wait till later 

Then give him a call 

 

Now he's trying to convince me 

That I didn't see what I saw 

You're on the defense 

'Cause you know you just broke the law 

 

Now you're tellin me 

Youre all about me and no other girl will do 

But boy one thing about me is 

I ain't a fool 

 

I'll admit you had me goin 

Thinking that this was the move 

Until I seen a girl all on you kissing you 

Now your bridge is burned 

 

Uh, huh, huh 

I guess I was wrong about him 

Uh, huh, huh 

It looks like now we gotta a problem 

 

Cause I gotta player on my hands 

I got a real jabber on my hands 

I got a faker on my hands 

Got a good liar on my hands 

 

Drop it to the floor 

Oh, yeah, you got it right this time baby 

You got a player on your hands 

But if it's to hot for you drop it to the floor 

 

Watcha know about being up in the club 

With another girl getting caught up 

You know youre gonna pay, gotta plead your case 

Cause I'm coming your way, what you gonna say? 

 

I dont like her, I just show love 

I promise I dont drink, I sip a lil bub 

I promise I dont party, I just go to clubs 

I promise Ill smoke that cush, roll it up 

 

Liar, liar, pants on fire 

Flo-Rida in the hot seat, one man choir 

I am all about the [Incomprehensible] 'cause she caught me blowdryer 

Im tearing up the bed, I'll be her scuba diver 

 

Uh, huh, huh 

I guess I was wrong about him 

Uh, huh, huh 

It looks like now we gotta a problem 

 

Cause I gotta player on my hands 

I got a real jabber on my hands 

I got a faker on my hands 

Got a good liar on my hands 

Drop it to the floor 

My hands, my hands 

 

Watcha know about being up in the club 

With another girl getting caught up 

You know you're gonna pay, you gotta plead your case 

I'm coming your way, what you gonna say 

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