Truth Hurts

I ain't got time for no games (You got me fucked up)

I don't know why you try to play me like a lame (You got me fucked up)

Why would you lie to my face? (You got me fucked up)

'Cause, girl, I know the truth hurts anyway (You got me fucked up)

He the type to lie to the hoes

While I play the role, he don't think I'll leave him

Probably 'cause I say that I'ma go

But still, I always fold, he thinking I need him

But he still fuck around with the ratchets

No lie, I might let a bitch have it

I ain't share since I was in preschool

So I ain't sharing my man, bitch, be cool

He want me, but he not committed

Rather let it go instead of catching feelings

I can put in work, but get paid commission

You'll fuck another girl in the same position

See, me and you argue over nothing

But real shit, I thought we had something

**** ain't shit, so why would I trust 'em?

Fucking and fussing, maybe we rushing

But he like, "Come inside, quit bluffing"

But the truth hurt more than a lie do

But why lie to the one who beside you?

Even though I act tough, I still cry, too

Get up off my life, don't call back

One minute you want me, and then you fall back

Got to draw the line like a hyphen

Deep down, I like him, but **** trifling

I'll be a fool if I wifed him

But shit, at least it ain't April

You know me, I'm all about paper

Probably why he attached like a staple

But I ain't no lame, it's like all of these **** the same

Damn, Cupid better work on his aim

'Cause I been through the game, and I can't get played (Let's go)

I ain't got time for no games (You got me fucked up)

I don't know why you try to play me like a lame (You got me fucked up)

Why would you lie to my face? (You got me fucked up)

'Cause, girl, I know the truth hurts anyway (You got me fucked up)

So you really finna just walk away?

Tch, you got me fucked up

Get out my face, I don't feel like talking

I been spinning hoes like the Wheel of Fortune

Honestly to me, this drama, it ain't important

All these girls got they tongue out, legs open like Air Jordan

Everybody fucking everybody

I ain't playing games, that shit out of order

I must be Rick, these hoes think they slick

Mane, you can't go trusting anybody

They're out, you know who to call, but these hoes call on anybody

With another bitch, oh, that's my business

Something say you bet' not catch feelings

If you with the cash, just play your role

Before I commit, I'll let it go

She scream that you got me fucked up

I ain't like none of these other bitches

Well, I ain't like none of these other ****

Cut the deck, I might deal with you

To hell with the lies, there's an understanding

We collide, she like, "Boy, you got nothing to hide"

Give it a try, why rush?

Girl, you got me fucked up

Rumors going 'round 'bout us

I really don't give no fucks

And she said, she said

I ain't got time for no games (You got me fucked up)

I don't know why you try to play me like a lame (You got me fucked up)

Why would you lie to my face? (You got me fucked up)

'Cause, girl, I know the truth hurts anyway (You got me fucked up)