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