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Texty: Chris Brown. I'd Lie.

I don't think that passenger seat
Has ever looked this good to me
He tells me about his night

And I count the colors in his eyes
He'll never fall in love he swears
As he runs his fingers through his hair
And I'm laughin' cause I hope he's wrong

And I don't think it ever crossed his mind
He tells a joke and I fake a smile
That I know all his favorite songs

And I could tell you,
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
Born on the 17th
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him
I'd lie.

He looks around the room
Innocently over looks the truth
Shouldn't a light go on?

Doesn't he know that I've had him memorized for so long?
He sees everything black and white
Never let nobody see him cry.
I don't let nobody see me wishin' he was mine.

I could tell you,
His favorite color's green

He loves to argue
Born on the 17th
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him
I'd lie.

He stands there then walks away.
My God if I could only say
"I'm holdin' every breath for you"

He'd never tell you,
But he can play guitar.
I think he can see right through
Everythin' but my heart

First thought when I wake up is
"My God he's beautiful"
So I Put on my make-up
And pray for a miracle.

Yes I could tell you'
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue oh, and it kills me
Born on the 17th
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him
If you ask me if I love him
I'd lie.

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