Truth be told, I'm a little older
A little colder my shoulder is warming up, but it's pretty slow
I'm getting closure, getting closer
The authenticity my soul is a little ghostly when I approach
When I approach
(Truth be told) Truth be told, I don't go on socials
I'm not the focus I'm vocal
But I don't know if I can really do to much by posting
It's just a go-to if I don't know you
I won't approach you
I won't approach you
I won't approach you (approach you)
I won't approach you (approach you)
(Truth be told) Truth be told
I'd don't think I've ever dated anyone I was supposed to
Not even close
You would think I got over my church shit
Not even close
You would be surprised what you go through when they disown you
I won't approach you
(You would be surprised) They won't approach you
What do you mean? What do you mean?
What do you mean? What do you mean?
What do you mean? What do you mean?
What do you mean? What do you mean?
What do you mean? What do you mean?
What do you mean? What do you mean?
What do you mean? What do you mean?
What do you mean? What do you mean?
What are you saying? What do you mean?
What do you mean? What do you mean?
What are you saying? What do you mean?
What do you mean? What do you mean?
What are you saying? What do you mean?
What do you mean? What do you mean?
What are you saying? What do you mean?
Me and your babe twist up like two-strands
Think we invented a new dance
Check my mood ring, that shit say I'm too handsome
Swear that it's broke it don't say nothin' else
I don't go stealth no more
Look at my ass it's amazing, ain't it
Look at my ass, get amazing payments
Look at my ass, like it made a statement
C'mon kick, kick, kick, kick
Kick, kick, kick, kick
Kick, kick, kick, kick
Kick, kick, kick
C'mon kick, kick, kick, kick
Kick, kick, kick, kick
Kick, kick, kick, kick
Kick, kick, kick
I'm telling the truth, huh
I'm telling the truth, huh
I wanna get stupid, huh
I wanna get stupid, huh
I'm looking at you, uh huh
I'm looking at you, uh huh
I'm looking at you, uh huh
I'm looking at you, uh huh
Phone on DND, Flow on TNT
Black-owned business, all my bitches black as BET
100 milli that just TBD, back when Keisha was on EBT
Know a couple niggas wanna see me bleed
Bitch I see you as a lick, lick, lick, lick, lick, lick
You can't get a split, this ain't fucking Make-a-Wish, bitch
They sending the minnows to get up with a big fish
Must ain't get the memo I turn 'em into fish-sticks
Stacking for my kids, kids, kids, kids, kids, kids
Ice Age on her wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Rock a crazy fit, just to ball out at the QuikTrip
Somebody tell Santa I got AK's on my wishlist
Bitch
I don't trust a soul, that's the truth be told
I don't trust a soul, mine will never be sold
Money make 'em fold on they moral code
Yeah my baby girl my BFF this world is cold
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth be
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth told
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth be
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth told
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth be
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth told
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth be
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth told
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth be
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth told
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth be
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth told
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth be
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth told
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth be
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth told
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth be
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth told
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth be
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth told
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth be
Truth be, Truth be, Truth be, Truth told
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