Truth Hurts (DaBaby Remix) [feat. DaBaby]

(Why're men great till they gotta be great?)

(Huh?)

(Woo!)

I just took a DNA test, turns out

I'm a hundred percent that bitch

Even when I'm crying crazy

Yeah, I got boy problems, that's the human in me

Bling bling, then I solve 'em, that's the goddess in me

I just took a DNA test

And they told me I'm the realest pretty chocolate **** out here

With some good dick (No cap)

And I could have a bitch from Harvard with a eight-year degree

I'd prolly still a-rather pull up with a hood bitch (Let's go)

Uh, now she wanna trip on me (For what?)

I was doin' my thing, she was backin' it up

She was puttin' them hips on me

You know when your friend with the red hair was in town

You was puttin' them lips on me (Mwah)

Now I just keep gettin' lip from you

But I know what to do, I put dick on you

And you friends like to talk 'bout the stuff that I do (Uh huh)

But your friends wanna fuck on me, too (Yeah)

And the way that you treat me, I wanna get even

I'm thinkin' like "What should I do?" (Hmmm?)

But I know how you move out of spite

She bigger, I polly might lose in a fight

And I'ma talk my shit

But I'm love with her big, fine ass

So I'ma do what she like

She told me

Why're men great till they gotta be great? (What you mean?)

Don't text me, tell it straight to my face

Best friend sat me down in the salon chair

Shampoo press, get you out of my hair

Fresh photos with the bomb lighting

New man on the Minnesota Vikings

Truth hurts, needed something more exciting

Bom bom bi dom bi dum dum, bay

You tried to break my heart, oh, that breaks my heart

That you thought you ever had it, no, you ain't from the start

Hey, I'm glad you're back with your bitch, I mean who would wanna hide this?

I will never, ever, ever, ever, ever be your side chick

I put the 'sing' in single

Ain't worried 'bout a ring on my finger

So you can tell your friend, "Shoot your shot" when you see him

It's OK, he already in my DMs

Why're men great till they gotta be great?

Don't text me, tell it straight to my face

Best friend sat me down in the salon chair

Shampoo press, get you out of my hair

Fresh photos with the bomb lighting

New man on the Minnesota Vikings

Truth hurts, needed something more exciting

Bom bom bi bom bi dum dum, bay

I'ma hit you back in a minute

I don't play tag, bitch, I been it

We don't fuck with lies, we don't do goodbyes

We just keep it pushing like aye, aye, aye

I'ma hit you back in a minute

I don't play tag, bitch, I been it

We don't fuck with lies, we don't do goodbyes

We just keep it pushing like aye, aye, aye

Why're men great till they gotta be great?

Don't text me, tell it straight to my face

Best friend sat me down in the salon chair

Shampoo press, get you out of my hair

Fresh photos with the bomb lighting

New man on the Minnesota Vikings

Truth hurts, needed something more exciting

Bom bom bi bom bi dum dum, bay

(With the bomb lighting)

(Minnesota Vikings)