Ugly Truth/Pretty Lies Lyrics

The truth be looking ugly, the lies be looking pretty

Red wine I be sipping

Making money while niggas and shawdies be making assumptions

Turn to God to confide bout shawdies who say i be fronting

Became a product of society, shawdy said she love but aint luhh what was inside of me, time change my environment

She only call me cause aint no one there to love her

Grew up with daddy issues, she be acting like her mother

We be tired of the heartbreak tired of the pain

Praying for the sun, cause we tired of the rain

And when it get too hot we be dodging the shade

Roll it up, and burn that tree thats how we cope with the pain

In the end I gotta stand face to face with my losses

Hit the mall and drop a bag, I dont care what the cost is

My voice make her wet, got her she drippin like a faucet

A lotta niggas cut the check, just to say they be flossing

Time to keep it on the private, we going keep it on the low

Indecisive in mind, one call and we featured on Vogue

Craving different feels, she wanna freak, bring in a hoe

Im off the drink, i been tweakin, I might just call in two more

Couple shots, got her twerking, she be moving like a stallion

Pretty little thing gotta bag, now she wildin'

And Shawdy got no ring like a phone that stuck on silent

How you say you down to ride but you aint got no mileage