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Tekster: Britny Fox. Black and White.

Yeah, yeah

Lip lock warrior only got a story
Her laser-lie is cuttin' you through
Woman, don't you waste it, only wanna taste it
No talk session for you

Sex ya on the red line, lookin', lookin' so fine
[Incomprehensible] she's comin' again
Struttin' down a backstreet, a walk that make you wanna eat
Sweet-treat lover to lend for you

Back-break tales push you to the rails
Angel flyin' high in the sky
Underground terror takin' her share
Get you, baby, every time

Stadium sexpot, she'll rock your socks off
Then she's runnin' your mouth
Listening to you, no clue, no clout

You tell the truth, you tell a lie
Which one is it gonna be tonight?
You tell the truth, you tell a lie
With you, girl, it's never black and white
[Incomprehensible]

Dazzle me later, cut loose, trader
Lashing nuclear tongue
Kickin' out slander, losin' your number
Shuttin' you off, you're done

Thine sensation, phony aberration
Drinkin' up all your lies
Cut me like a saw, love me like two girls
And I let it slide

You tell the truth, you tell a lie
Which one is it gonna be tonight?
You tell the truth, you tell a lie
With you, girl, it's never black and white

You tell the truth, you tell a lie
Which one is it gonna be tonight?
We tell the truth, you tell a lie
With you, girl, it's never black and white
Never, oh