Playboi Carti ft. The Weeknd - RATHER LIE Lyrics

 Playboi Carti ft. The Weeknd - RATHER LIE Lyrics

[Chorus: The Weeknd & DJ Swamp Izzo]

I'd rather lie than to lose you, girl

I'd rather lie than confuse you, girl

Truth is, we lapped them, they want us gone

Truth is, they can't handle me at the top

I'd rather spare you the details, my love

Oh, I'd rather (Wake up, F1LTHY)

I'd rather lie than lose you, I'd rather lie (Swamp Izzo, hahaha)

I'd rather, I'd rather

I'd rather lie than lose you, I'd rather lie

I'd rather, I'd rather

I'd rather lie than lose you

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]

She wanna fuck, let's make up

Ex got a problem, tell him say somethin' (Schyeah)

House in the hills, we'll lay up (Schyeah)

Bae, you could stay, we could play fun

She don't do much, just lay

Anything she want, I can get done

Hundred thousand racks in the bando (Schyeah)

Hundred thousand racks in the bando

She want a bag and I get that

She tryna leave, told me she— uh

Said that she leavin', she wanna— uh

I'm off a bean, it's gettin' me— uh

She bend right back then we bool

At the top, we could swim in the pool (Schyeah)

In the penthouse, I'm lovin' on you (Ha)

Said she fuckin', she fuckin' with me, yeah (Ha)

Oh, you already know I'd lie to you than lose and break your heart

I'd rather tell you a lie than tell you the truth and leave you stuck (Schyeah)

How you gon' take it this far?

Baby, know that you fuck with a star (Yeah)

Baby, know that you fuck with a star (Yeah)

[Chorus: The Weeknd & DJ Swamp Izzo]

I'd rather lie than to lose you, girl

I'd rather lie than confuse you, girl

Truth is, we lapped them, they want us gone

Truth is, they can't handle me at the top

I'd rather spare you the details, my love (Hahaha)

Oh, I'd rather

I'd rather lie than lose you, I'd rather lie

I'd rather

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]

I'm back on the track gettin' off like this

I'm back on the lean, I'ma talk like this

I'm back on that shit, I'ma walk like this

House got a view, we could fuck like this

Niggas get mad when I talk this shit

Niggas be mad 'cause I offed his bitch (Hol' on)

This nigga mad 'cause I fucked her

Bagged me a cougar, I'm younger

I'm diggin' deep like a plunger

I took her panties up off her

Opposites always attract, how you happy then get mad? (Schyeah)

But I want you bad and she wanna make up

I might just tell you that this true love, give you my kidney

Wrist filled up, while I'm spinning

I'm off the lean and molly at the same damn time, I can't even stay up (What?)

Wrist in the freezer

I'ma cash out 'cause you mine

I'ma pull up, get behind you

All of that ass, let me bite that

Give you my card, tell you, "Swipe that"

It wasn't you, it's me, it ain't me, it's you

I know it's hard to see, but I'd rather lie than lose

I'd rather, I'd rather, I'd rather

[Chorus: The Weeknd & DJ Swamp Izzo]

I'd rather lie than to lose you, girl (Swamp Izzo, hahaha)

I'd rather lie than confuse you, girl

Truth is, we lapped them, they want us gone

Truth is, they can't handle me at the top

I'd rather spare you the details, my love

Oh, I'd rather

I'd rather lie than lose you, I'd rather lie (Wake up, F1LTHY)

I'd rather, I'd rather

I'd rather lie than lose you, I'd rather lie

I'd rather, I'd rather

I'd rather lie than lose you