Truth Is (feat. Roddy Ricch)

(Mustard on the beat, ho)

Ride through the night with my high beams on
Truth is, shorty got me goin' crazy
Truth is, I can't lie, you my favorite
Truth is, I'm too high, I'm too faded

Truth is, I put on for my foes
I done seen a million knock down my door
I can't talk 'bout shit I don't know
Cartier, feel like time froze

We just bust back, fuck a chit-chat
I got dollars, I never gotta go tit for tat
I be in inside her throat like a Tic Tac
And she never ever give me lip

Sippin' on this potion, I'm flyer than fly
She say I'm the GOAT and she got a look in her eyes
Got a lot of vibes, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I was taught to slide with a pole

Ride through the night with my high beams on
Truth is, shorty got me goin' crazy
Truth is, I can't lie, you my favorite
Truth is, I'm too high, I'm too faded

Truth is, I put on for my foes
I done seen a million knock down my door
I can't talk 'bout shit I don't know
Cartier, feel like time froze

We was at the trap house, had cash in the couch
New black Maybach when I'm backin' it out
We went out to eat, I spent some racks at TAO
I'm a real nigga, gotta keep it ten thousand

She gave me top, top, so I took her overseas
Took her to the dock, gotta cruise it on the beach
I got big knots, my Amiris go deep
And I can't lie, she got a hold on me, ay

Ride through the night with my high beams on
Truth is, shorty got me goin' crazy
Truth is, I can't lie, you my favorite
Truth is, I'm too high, I'm too faded

Truth is, I put on for my foes
I done seen a million knock down my door
I can't talk 'bout shit I don't know
Cartier, feel like time froze

Hello? (Hello)
Ay, what's happenin'? (Hey)
Ay, what you doin'? (Nothin' much, what you got goin' on?)
Shit, bored, nigga, missin' you
(Stop it, you is not thinkin' about me)
Can't hear my phone, my girl, bro (Goddamn, bruh)
(You play too much, for real)
I be thinkin' 'bout you
When I pull up on you I'ma play that Fantasia
(Whatever, prove it, then)