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Truth Hurt$ Video (MV)




Performed By: Yon the Doyen
Length: 2:48
Written by: Darien Lowe




Yon the Doyen - Truth Hurt$ Lyrics




Tell ya the truth
Bitches switch up all the time
I just never thought it'd be you
Now I'm in a mood
Tell em project coming soon
But I ain't got nothing to prove
Or nothing to Lose
I can do it on my own
I swear I need nothing from you
Now watch what I do
Ah been working on it all
I promise I'm destined to ball
Just show me the hoop
I got impeccable drip
I keep the bread on my hip
Blowing my ex's a kiss
Told em it's levels to this
Foot on the pedal for this
I think I need a medal for this
I'll never settle for this
Just imagine the bread I could get

Necklace is lit
I had to flex on a bitch
What type of message is this
One you ain't get
I remember in the past
You bitches was calling my ass
And now I'm on shit
I aint never give a f*ck
Tell Jameis I get to a buck
Bet I eat dub
I could never be a dub
And other niggas be the subs
Aye she know wassup
All my shorties looking nice
I wanna flood em all in ice
And throw em the puck
All my shorties looking nice
You know I had to say it twice
But that's just her luck
Flexing while I'm rolling up
I know that shawty scrolling up
She doing too much
She was saying she in love
I had her crying in the club
But she just a crush
Had hoes used to gas you
Texting
No way, no sweat
No stressing
Lit pic, no caption
Flexing
Member you was in the bathroom
Blessing
Hmm
So it begins
I can't be sweating it
If I ain't M's
Tired of bitches who playing pretend
I only shoot for my dogs in the end

Tell ya the truth
Bitches switch up all the time
I just never thought it'd be you
Now I'm in a mood
Telll em project coming soon
But I ain't got nothing to prove
Or nothing to Lose
I can do it on my own
I swear I need nothing from you
Now watch what I do
Ah been working on it all
I promise I'm destined to ball
Just show me the hoop
I got impeccable drip
I keep the bread on my hip
Blowing my ex's a kiss
Told em it's levels to this
Foot on the pedal for this
I think I need a medal for this
I'll never settle for this
Just imagine the bread I could get

Secret about it
I started getting melodic
And I put my plug in her socket
The dick is hypnotic
Plus we be smoking that chronic
So when she go home back to momma
She moving robotic
Told me to go with no condom
She flowing, I do it no problem
But I had to stop it
Cause she tryna get to my pockets
And I just want all of her knowledge
She really about it
But I just know, if I ain't round it then she gon have niggas around it
And I had face it
These bitches replacements
Cause most of em basic
That's just the truth
The backy I faced it
The Henny, ain't chase it
Time it be wasted
You see what I lose
You see what you do

Tell ya the truth
Bitches switch up all the time
I just never thought it'd be you
Now I'm in a mood
Telll em project coming soon
But I ain't got nothing to prove
Or nothing to Lose
I can do it on my own
I swear I need nothing from you
Now watch what I do
Ah been working on it all
I promise I'm destined to ball
Just show me the hoop
I got impeccable drip
I keep the bread on my hip
Blowing my ex's a kiss
Told em it's levels to this
Foot on the pedal for this
I think I need a medal for this
I'll never settle for this
Just imagine the bread I could get
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Tell ya the truth
Bitches switch up all the time
I just never thought it'd be you
Now I'm in a mood
Tell em project coming soon
But I ain't got nothing to prove
Or nothing to Lose
I can do it on my own
I swear I need nothing from you
Now watch what I do
Ah been working on it all
I promise I'm destined to ball
Just show me the hoop
I got impeccable drip
I keep the bread on my hip
Blowing my ex's a kiss
Told em it's levels to this
Foot on the pedal for this
I think I need a medal for this
I'll never settle for this
Just imagine the bread I could get

Necklace is lit
I had to flex on a bitch
What type of message is this
One you ain't get
I remember in the past
You bitches was calling my ass
And now I'm on shit
I aint never give a f*ck
Tell Jameis I get to a buck
Bet I eat dub
I could never be a dub
And other niggas be the subs
Aye she know wassup
All my shorties looking nice
I wanna flood em all in ice
And throw em the puck
All my shorties looking nice
You know I had to say it twice
But that's just her luck
Flexing while I'm rolling up
I know that shawty scrolling up
She doing too much
She was saying she in love
I had her crying in the club
But she just a crush
Had hoes used to gas you
Texting
No way, no sweat
No stressing
Lit pic, no caption
Flexing
Member you was in the bathroom
Blessing
Hmm
So it begins
I can't be sweating it
If I ain't M's
Tired of bitches who playing pretend
I only shoot for my dogs in the end

Tell ya the truth
Bitches switch up all the time
I just never thought it'd be you
Now I'm in a mood
Telll em project coming soon
But I ain't got nothing to prove
Or nothing to Lose
I can do it on my own
I swear I need nothing from you
Now watch what I do
Ah been working on it all
I promise I'm destined to ball
Just show me the hoop
I got impeccable drip
I keep the bread on my hip
Blowing my ex's a kiss
Told em it's levels to this
Foot on the pedal for this
I think I need a medal for this
I'll never settle for this
Just imagine the bread I could get

Secret about it
I started getting melodic
And I put my plug in her socket
The dick is hypnotic
Plus we be smoking that chronic
So when she go home back to momma
She moving robotic
Told me to go with no condom
She flowing, I do it no problem
But I had to stop it
Cause she tryna get to my pockets
And I just want all of her knowledge
She really about it
But I just know, if I ain't round it then she gon have niggas around it
And I had face it
These bitches replacements
Cause most of em basic
That's just the truth
The backy I faced it
The Henny, ain't chase it
Time it be wasted
You see what I lose
You see what you do

Tell ya the truth
Bitches switch up all the time
I just never thought it'd be you
Now I'm in a mood
Telll em project coming soon
But I ain't got nothing to prove
Or nothing to Lose
I can do it on my own
I swear I need nothing from you
Now watch what I do
Ah been working on it all
I promise I'm destined to ball
Just show me the hoop
I got impeccable drip
I keep the bread on my hip
Blowing my ex's a kiss
Told em it's levels to this
Foot on the pedal for this
I think I need a medal for this
I'll never settle for this
Just imagine the bread I could get
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Writer: Darien Lowe
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