Tell the Truth
Shorty tried to treat me like a second string player
Should've fucked her friend when I had the chance to date her
Probably ain't lost it I could circle back later
Boo I told you bout yo friends some of them is really haters
And I don't hate ya I just wanna learn ya
The things you going through ain't my fault I tried to warn ya
Call it what you want but I hope she don't think it's rude
But somebody need to tell you the truth about you
Talk to me in 5D cuz the 3D you trippin
And you acting like you don't know I got bitches
Chill like an Eskimo let's get mo, let's get mo bitches
You act like you don't see me ascending
Yo what's up with this union
I'm tired of waiting what the fuck are you doing?
Closing these karmic lessons before they close up my blessings
Ain't nobody in the world worth all this stressing
All you do is play games all you do is place blame
So I'm searching for a shorty who don't know about them things
If she don't cook, she don't clean, she ain't supposed to get a ring
We supposed to be a team don't listen to Cardi B
Relationships are give and take
So I'm taking my shit to someone who giving something back
And don't come to my house cuz I ain't got nothing to give
Unless I'm giving the bags you forgot to pack
Shorty tried to treat me like a second string player
Should've fucked her friend when I had the chance to date her
Probably ain't lost it I could circle back later
Boo I told you bout yo friends some of them is really haters
And I don't hate ya I just wanna learn ya
The things you going through ain't my fault I tried to warn ya
Call it what you want but I hope she don't think it's rude
But somebody need to tell you the truth about you
Love is blind I loved you with my eyes closed
Tryna take bullets for you God made me dodge those
Girl you so far gone you need to keep God close
Hurt yo real friend when you know most of us don't got those
Big dog had to go and get me ticked off
I tried to hold it in but you got me pissed off
Took every chance I gave until I ain't have none
But my love is real as fuck and now I don't give one
Shorty tried to treat me like a second string player
Should've fucked her friend when I had the chance to date her
Probably ain't lost it I could circle back later
Boo I told you bout yo friends some of them is really haters
And I don't hate ya I just wanna learn ya
The things you going through ain't my fault I tried to warn ya
Call it what you want but I hope she don't think it's rude
But somebody need to tell you the truth about you
Should've fucked her friend when I had the chance to date her
Probably ain't lost it I could circle back later
Boo I told you bout yo friends some of them is really haters
And I don't hate ya I just wanna learn ya
The things you going through ain't my fault I tried to warn ya
Call it what you want but I hope she don't think it's rude
But somebody need to tell you the truth about you
Talk to me in 5D cuz the 3D you trippin
And you acting like you don't know I got bitches
Chill like an Eskimo let's get mo, let's get mo bitches
You act like you don't see me ascending
Yo what's up with this union
I'm tired of waiting what the fuck are you doing?
Closing these karmic lessons before they close up my blessings
Ain't nobody in the world worth all this stressing
All you do is play games all you do is place blame
So I'm searching for a shorty who don't know about them things
If she don't cook, she don't clean, she ain't supposed to get a ring
We supposed to be a team don't listen to Cardi B
Relationships are give and take
So I'm taking my shit to someone who giving something back
And don't come to my house cuz I ain't got nothing to give
Unless I'm giving the bags you forgot to pack
Shorty tried to treat me like a second string player
Should've fucked her friend when I had the chance to date her
Probably ain't lost it I could circle back later
Boo I told you bout yo friends some of them is really haters
And I don't hate ya I just wanna learn ya
The things you going through ain't my fault I tried to warn ya
Call it what you want but I hope she don't think it's rude
But somebody need to tell you the truth about you
Love is blind I loved you with my eyes closed
Tryna take bullets for you God made me dodge those
Girl you so far gone you need to keep God close
Hurt yo real friend when you know most of us don't got those
Big dog had to go and get me ticked off
I tried to hold it in but you got me pissed off
Took every chance I gave until I ain't have none
But my love is real as fuck and now I don't give one
Shorty tried to treat me like a second string player
Should've fucked her friend when I had the chance to date her
Probably ain't lost it I could circle back later
Boo I told you bout yo friends some of them is really haters
And I don't hate ya I just wanna learn ya
The things you going through ain't my fault I tried to warn ya
Call it what you want but I hope she don't think it's rude
But somebody need to tell you the truth about you
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Writer(s): Alyssa Taylor
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