I Know What You’re Doing

(Hey you've reached Mallory's phone
Leave me a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can)

[Hook: Cam Groves]
'Cause I know what you're doing
You're at the bar in your extra small clothes
Chillin' with your girlfriend's and I know they're all hoes
In a club, not dancing alone, girl
Why won't you answer your phone? 'Cause I know what you're doing
You're in the bathroom texting your ex
Talking 'bout sex while sending pictures of your breasts
I could give a hell what you do girl
I wish you would tell the truth 'cause I know what you're doing

[Verse 1: Cam Groves]
And I don't like drama, but you're being dishonest
You say you're at your mama's, lounging in pajamas
Pause when you're talking, might as well use commas
Know you're out cruisin' in some other dude's Honda
You say that you're tired and you're trying to sleep
Meanwhile, you beguile, you be lyin' to me
And spying ain't my style, but I didn't see
Your car at your mom's house when I drive by at three (Where was it?)
Probably hitting every bar you find on the street
You call 'em 'girl nights', you got five in a week
You're like a lion in heat, on the prow and pursuin'
Who you fooling, girl? Not me 'cause

[Hook: Cam Groves]
'Cause I know what you're doing
You're at the bar in your extra small clothes
Chillin' with your girlfriend's and I know they're all hoes
In a club, not dancing alone, girl
Why won't you answer your phone? 'Cause I know what you're doing
You're in the bathroom texting your ex
Talking 'bout sex while sending pictures of your breasts
I could give a hell what you do girl
I wish you would tell the truth 'cause I know what you're doing

[Verse 2: Cam Groves]
You're playing with my head and I'm tired of games
You said your phone's dead, but when I called, it rang
And how the hell did you go to the mall today?
Bitch the mall's closed, you dolls are all the same
And it's a shame 'cause I don't think I really deserve it
When we talk, you're either nervous or you have no service
What? you think that all men are fools?
I never said you were cheating, you just bend the rules
You say that you're faithful in relationships
You need to go home babe, erase those Facebook pics
Man I hate this shit, you're always lyin' and untruthful
But you can't fool me girl

[Hook: Cam Groves]
'Cause I know what you're doing
You're at the bar in your extra small clothes
Chillin' with your girlfriend's and I know they're all hoes
In a club, not dancing alone, girl
Why won't you answer your phone? 'Cause I know what you're doing
You're in the bathroom texting your ex
Talking 'bout sex while sending pictures of your breasts
I could give a hell what you do girl
I wish you would tell the truth 'cause I know what you're doing
'Cause I know what you're doing
'Cause I know what you're doing
'Cause I know what you're doing