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Left your cell phone at my place
Checked the last call saw another girls name
Wasn't my lip gloss in your truck
No it aint yours don't press your luck
I'm so much more than a pretty face
So watch me beat you at your own game
You can run
But I'm catchin up
You leave behind deception like a line of bread crumbs
I aint no fool and the truth about you aint hard to find
I'm on to your trail of lies
You're studying late on a Friday night
Something about that just don't sound right
That lucky shirt you told me you lost
I saw it on a bleach blonde walkin round the mall
You try to play it off like it aint no thing
Guess what I just met her
Now I know her name
You can run
But I'm catchin up
You leave behind deception like a line of bread crumbs
Baby I aint no fool and the truth about you aint hard to find
I'm on to your trail of lies
Brittney led to Jamie led to Cathy led to Sue
And every single thing pointed back at you
What ya gonna do boy
Nowhere left to hide
You can run
But I'm catchin up
You leave behind deception like a line of bread crumbs
Baby I aint no fool and the truth about you aint hard to find
I'm on to your trail of lies
I'm on to your trail of lies
I'm on to your trail of lies