Time is a mother
Casting shadows (over)
Posers and loners (what a)
Risky comedy
Call it what you want (I'ma)
Call it tragedy
Call it fake
Make it real
Then appeal for honesty
Ooh
Have it your way
I can see your fake ass smile from miles away
I’m a day drinker
And a night thinker (honey)
Anything but a liar (just a)
Happy Soul on sale
Stomping at crossroads (I’ma)
Dance with myself
You can lie
What I did
But never how I feel
Ooh
Have it your way
I can see your green eyes from miles - from miles away
