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Lyrics: Bret Michaels. Custom Built. Lie to Me.

3am, my phone starts to ring
Make no mistake it's just a sexual thing
You keep telling me
I'm the only one
but you'll go back to him, when the night is done

Your such a hot mess baby
But you know it drives me crazy

So lie to me, I'll lie to you
Say anything, believe it's true
I lie to you, You lie to me
Skin to skin, your my ecstacy.
You get me up, when you go down
Mesh our flesh, round and round
I'll take you down, you get me up
It's just sex so let's just....

You've got that smile on your face
That look in your eyes
Girl you ain't leaving, until your satisfied.
You rock my world, You wreck my bed
and when We're done, we'll start again.

I'll give it to you all night
Even try to get your name right

So lie to me, I'll lie to you

Say anything, Believe it's true
I lie to you, you lie to me
Skin to Skin, your my ecstacy.
You get me up, when you do gown
Mesh our flesh, round and round
I'll take you down, you get me up
It's just sex so let's just....

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Cherry red, Smeared on your lips
I wrapped my hands around your hips
You look at me and whisper
Just like this
My tequila's got you all undressed

So lie to me, I'll lie to you
Say anything, Believe it's true
I lie to you, you lie to me
Skin to skin, your ecstacy.
You get me up, when you go down.
Mesh our flesh, round and round
I'll take you down, you get me up
It's just sex so let's just....