To Be Hunted

Ooh
Ooh-ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me tell you somethin' true

I remember, uh, back when I was six years old, uh
Daddy said, "The world's so cold"
"There is somethin' that you should know"
Uh
"You're so gorgeous," thank you, daddy
"Nothing's really worth your time"
"But someday soon, you just might find"
"The truth about the world's design," oh

Oh, to be beautiful is to be hunted
I can't change the truth
I can't get you used to this
No, no, no, no, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To be beautiful is to be hunted
I can't change the truth
I can't get you used to this
Oh, no, no
Ooh-ooh

Now remember, uh
You do what the hell you want, uh
But someone's gonna smell yo' funk
You're exactly what they want (truth)
To be happy
Really means that someone else ain't
And balance ain't a one-food plate
Everything is give and take, oh, oh

To be beautiful is to be hunted
I can't change the truth
I can't get you used to this
Oh, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
To be beautiful is to be hunted
I can't change the truth
I can't get you used to this
Oh, no-no

Gon', do it like this, okay (woo)
Shoulder shake, yeah (oh, no)
Do it good now (nah-nah-nah-nah)
Ayy, ayy, uh (ooh)

To be beautiful is to be hunted
I can't change the truth
I can't get you used to this
Can't get you used to this
No-no, no, no
To be beautiful is to be hunted (I can't, I know)
I can't change the truth (I said)
I can't get you used to this
Ooh
Give it to me now
Bring the string back, uh

To be beautiful is to be hunted
We are beautiful, yeah
They so beautiful
That's so beautiful, uh