Future

truth gonna hurt you

[Intro:]
Future Andrews
My experience
Feel my music, hear my music
It's a cold-cold-cold world baby
Put on your clothes
Preferably, check sure 'bout it

[Hook:]
I ain't gonna lie to ya
But it sound more fine to ya
I ain't gonna lie to ya
I swear it sound way fine to ya
Cause the truth is gonna hurt you
The truth's gonna hurt you
I swear the truth's gonna hurt you
Truth gon' hurt you

I never cared about their lifestyle
Party girls around me, don't know why
And I'm so caught up in my own style
I can't see you niggas in the crowd
I'm so far, ain't gonna never come down
You can ask around, I run the town
Every day for me, a fashion show
I'm Future in this and I run Pluto
I'm a rasta for M, I need to get my eight girl
We're changin' up the world, it's so hard to be seldom
Since we first got together
Things changed for the better
I got die hard fans and I treat them very special
Heard about forty bitches in the lobby
Ask me about it, hold nobody

[Hook]

Oh boy, the first glance flight
And pack a bag over night
Cause I'm a shop when I land
Yea, I'm a shop when I land
When you playin' with them band
Five-sweet-o, to this album we stand
Don't frustrate
I had enough lady
(Just thinkin' of shootin' 'er man)
Goin' over my plan
Feel like the second it's in
Too bad you wouldn't understand
Under the hot light
Sex up in money
Everything we do we do it alway' to the money
I got a trio, tryna suck me up like Tito
Ain't fallin' unless
You need to trust like I tell you

[Hook]