PAUL WALL & CHAMILLIONAIRE - Falsifying lyrics

What's this odd game that's all over the airwaves?

It's their loose lips that laid me so sick with an ear

pinned down on your chest…

And all I heard were sighs from that shotgun

that she hides so well under that dress

My my what an awful mess…

Does that dress fit alright?

I wanna know why it falls off and on

Are you ok baby?

Hopefully Mississippi will lynch you like it did me...

I'm a cabaret

A champagne café

Everyone uses to celebrate

But I'm just not ready to rot and dance and laugh

to the sweetest death I ever had…

My my you look awful with a mouthful

Of sex …like drugs

but I just can't seem to switch off this machine

That turns ivory into kerosene

Does that dress fit alright?

I wanna know why it falls off and on

Are you ok baby?

Hopefully New York City will lose you like it did me

I've got glass eyes that has dined so many times

with thighs and sighs that scream I got to get mine.