Sweet Liar [Czech translation]

So sweet, sweet li-i-ar

Liar, oh, oh.

Sweet, sweet liar,

you are my one desire,

just caught your pants on fire, baby.

You feel like turning it up.

Keep, keep hiding your secrets, little liar.

You got me so on fire, baby.

It feels like, it feels like...

I'm gonna tell you something

that I think you already know:

I'm something special

and I don't belong in your circle of hoes.

I may be nice, but that doesn't mean 

I don't know how to fight.

Fuckin' around only makes

the consequences high.

If you think I'm quiet,

I might just start a riot.

You're good at playing nice,

but your heart is made of ice.

If you think I'm quiet,

I might just start a riot.

You're good at playing nice,

but your heart is made of ice.

Oh, sweet, sweet liar,

you are my one desire,

just caught your pants on fire, baby.

You feel like turning it up.

Keep, keep hiding your secrets, little liar.

You got me so on fire, baby.

It feels like, it feels like...

La-la la-la la-la la-la-la la-la la-la la-la la

La-la la-la la-la la-la-la la-la la-la la-la la  

My intuition tells me

something about you's kinda off,

'cause when we're freakin'

it's two minutes on, two minutes off.

I know I rock my shit, 

so now we know it's not my fault.

So what's your big excuse?

You're taking too many girls.

If you think I'm quiet,

I might just start a riot.

You're good at playing nice,

but your heart is made of ice.

If you think I'm quiet,

I might just start a riot.

You're good at playing nice,

but your heart is made of ice.  

Oh, sweet, sweet liar,

you are my one desire,

just caught your pants on fire, baby.

You feel like turning it up.

Keep, keep hiding your secrets, little liar.

You got me so on fire, baby.

You toy with my heart,

you play with my head,

you strung me out,

you roll in my bed,

you've made me feel alive again.

I gave you my love,

you gave me your heart,

I know it's enough, but now I know why.

I'm on fire, you stupid liar.

Sweet, sweet liar,

you are my one desire,

just caught your pants on fire, baby.

You feel like turning it up.

Keep, keep hiding your secrets, little liar.

You got me so on fire, baby,

It feels like, it feels like...  

La-la la-la la-la la-la-la la-la la-la la-la la

(Yeah, I got you)

La-la la-la la-la la-la-la la-la la-la la-la la

(But I still want you)

• Artist:Brooke Hogan