King-sized bed With my imprint in it What happens on the road Always been my business Started on the West Now it's East side finish We got nothing left She want me nothin' less Facetime ringin' Get rid of the dancers And the blow And the hoes Right before I answer Tell me get it faster You passa, you passa You passa‚ you passa Wouldn't have a home If I didn't do the shows I know you resent me girl‚ it shows When I'm on road And how are you supposed to feel? I don't blame you And how are you supposed to feel? The city of lights And the wrong advice Mortified‚ you find out I lied City of lights And the wrong advice Mortified, I, I I lie And I lie And I lie And I lie Club life high Overdose that feelin' Hit the 780 in the winter Thats freezin' Beg me to come home Gotta stop your bleedin' Whenever I'm gone You always find a reason to fight It ain't right Yeah‚ yeah You probably spendin' a few nights Alone in our room It's dinner for you But set the table for two Not lookin' for love But you're lookin' for truth I should give it up But we got too much to lose King-sized bed With my imprint in it What happens on the road Always been my business Keep it on the low But regret I did it I keep it on the low The city of lights And the wrong advice Mortified, you find out I lied City of lights And the wrong advice Mortified, I‚ I I lie And I lie And I lie And I lie