Song Lyrics

Give it to me

He's with his boys, you took his word
But something else, is what you heard
What you gon', what you gon' do now
Now that it's finally
All coming it out, yeah
You see his face, you read his eyes
But you heard his alibi
One to many times
Starting to figure it all out
Every single word
Coming out of this boy's mouth
Was a lie

Boys lie, and somewhere
A good girl cries, cries, cries
I hate to tell you but
Boys lie, ain't no need in bein' surprised
I really hate to tell you but
Boys lie, and somewhere
A good girl cries, cries, cries
I hate to tell you but
Boys lie, ain't no need in bein' surprised
I really hate to tell ya

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Come on now,
You know he's running game
Can't believe a word he says
Girl what a shame
Ready to cuss him the f*ck out
Might as well move
All of his stuff in the dog house
What a lame
Wouldn't answer his phone
I guess you should've known
When he sent you a text
Instead of calling home
Tried every trick in the damn book
What are you supposed to be
Dumber than he looks
I'll explain

Boys lie, and somewhere
A good girl cries, cries, cries
I hate to tell you but
Boys lie, ain't no need in bein' surprised
I really hate to tell you but
Boys lie, and somewhere
A good girl cries, cries, cries
I hate to tell you but
Boys lie, ain't no need in bein' surprised
I really hate to tell ya

Whoa, whoa, whoa

You're so much of a liar,
You're so much of a liar
You're so much of a liar, a liar

Boys lie, and somewhere
A good girl cries, cries, cries
I hate to tell you but
Boys lie, ain't no need in bein' surprised
I really hate to tell you but
Boys lie, and somewhere
A good girl cries, cries, cries
I hate to tell you but
Boys lie, ain't no need in bein' surprised
I really hate to tell ya

Whoa, whoa, whoa

James Gwinn, John Kegler, Roy Dyson Warren, William Martin