Charades Lyrics - Audrey Hepburn: An Audiovisual Presentation - Chrisette Michele

Boy, you're so sexy, you think you got it made 

You smile when you lie, get away from me 

You're talking out two sides of your face 

I'm supposed to go along, not OK 

I'm so guarded, I've been hurt, see 

I'm so cold, now someone burned me 

Yeah I like you, yeah you like me 

But I can see, your charades 

I can see, I can see, I can see, your charades 

I can see, I can see, I can see, oh 

You got me guarded like an army grenade 

Don't hurt me, I don't have what it takes 

If you wonder why I'm throwing you shade, your charades 

I like models, athletes, I like rappers 

I like different kinds of shapes, different swaggers 

Oh, oh, but I can see beyond a face and a kiss 

Oh, if something's deeper I'm so hard I won't miss 

I'm so guarded, I've been hurt, see 

I'm so cold, now someone burned me 

Yeah I like you, yeah you like me 

But I can see, your charades 

I can see, I can see, I can see, your charades 

I can see, I can see, I can see, I can see 

You got me guarded like an army grenade 

Don't hurt me, I don't have what it takes 

If you wonder why I'm throwing you shade 

I see, your charades 

Crossing the line is something I would never do 

Me and your brother 

We've been cool since back in middle school 

And now I'm thinking pitiful 

Two crosses on the spiritual 

I am counting dead presidents off in the living room 

Feeling you masseuse, yeah they call me Deuce 

That's short for seducing, introduce you to my coupe 

Coupe, this is baby! Baby, this is Coupe 

Those that acting shady, I put them in the caboose 

The end to the end, I'm talking me and you 

Who? Ain't no I, I hit it for like an hour 

Hit it like ow, she gon' need a towel 

And she like I! 

I can see, your charades 

Don't play me, I'm not a show 

I know you did it before 

I'm not that girl 

No, I'm not that broad 

Let's get along 

Respect me or get gone 

I ain't about that life dot com period 

I ain't about that life dot com period 

I can see, your charades 

I can see, I can see, I can see, your charades 

I can see, I can see, I can see your charades 

You got me guarded like an army grenade 

Don't hurt me, I don't have what it takes 

If you wonder why I'm throwing you shade, 

It's your charades