Truth Hurts lyrics

by

Xavier Weeks


(Intro)
Yeah, yeah, yuh
Legend made another one

(Chorus)
She just for the team (Mm-hm)
She gon' buss it for the gang (Oh-oh)
Can't cuff on a b*tch she won't choose (Oh, no)
I'm just being honest I ain't rude (Yeah, yeah)
She just for the team (Mm-hm)
She gon' buss it for the gang (Oh-oh)
Can't cuff on a b*tch she won't choose (Yeah, yeah)
I'm just being honest I ain't rude

(Verse: Xavier Weeks)
Like, where that ass at?
Matter fact if you talk to me where yo' cash at?
My last b*tch bad, new one been past that
Too many models that I had used to track pat
Yeah, twin-twin scared I'm a do the dash
b*tch we up and you broke do the math
And this b*tch dumb as f*ck she got stupid ass
You put your all in that b*tch with yo' stupid ass
And this sh*t forever f*ck a hashtag
Link up in real life I said f*ck a Snapchat
Said I f*cked yo' b*tch which one might hit that?
She just for the team now you askin' where yo' b*tch at?
Said sorry but she gon' do it all again
She f*cked another man why you paying her rent?
But she ain't have a cent, she is house sent
I been near Monte Carlo I been sailing
(Chorus)
She just for the team (Mm-hm)
She gon' buss it for the gang (Oh-oh)
Can't cuff on a b*tch she won't choose (Oh, no)
I'm just being honest I ain't rude (Yeah, yeah)
She just for the team (Mm-hm)
She gon' buss it for the gang (Oh-oh)
Can't cuff on a b*tch she won't choose (Yeah, yeah)
I'm just being honest I ain't rude

(Verse: 2000Baby)
I rather give away my b*tch like I'm sugar-free
I'm going back and forth for baby [?] specialty
Press upon a n*gga with this pistol just for looking sweet
She said she wanna meet me so I told her "send a booking fee"
I know n*ggas throwing up the five like they Booker T
Diamonds on my neck no you can't hold but you can look and see
She playing hard to get but [?] took a week
I bet if n*ggas know I had this 30 that they wouldn't reach
Can't nobody keep it real cause that truth hurt
I'll let 'em talk that banger off that [?] brodie too turnt
I'm stepping on these n*ggas for a minute now my shoes hurt
If I'm the chosen baby then why the f*ck would I go choose her?
She like Pop Smoke when I be in it she like "Ouh"
He think he the one so she wanna f*ck with two
I can't never ever leave the house without my tool
I'm sorry baby breaking [?] hearts is what I do
(Chorus)
She just for the team (Mm-hm)
She gon' buss it for the gang (Oh-oh)
Can't cuff on a b*tch she won't choose (Oh, no)
I'm just being honest I ain't rude (Yeah, yeah)
She just for the team (Mm-hm)
She gon' buss it for the gang (Oh-oh)
Can't cuff on a b*tch she won't choose (Yeah, yeah)
I'm just being honest I ain't rude
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