Представляем точный текст композиции "The Truth Is" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fiend. Наша коллекция содержит детально проверенные слова песни, включая скрытые метафоры, отсылки и эмоции, вложенные автором. Лирика «The Truth Is» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Fiend передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани любимого трека.
Fiend - "The Truth Is"
Man come on girl, you know we tryin to do something.
You gonna get it on before I train set here?
(Hey hey Fiend, cmon man.
They got some more over here.)
Now, what up shorty let a solider come rap a taste with ya
Lay a rear on what possessed Sleepy to come and get ya
Youve been chillin in the corner too cool and collective
And Im tired of judgin you from the clubs perspective
You see Im very selective of who I done and do
You dont know me, Im fiend, I only fuck with a fewI
Im trying to do something with you without the crowd of all
Lets escape in my ride to get this problem solved
Now I done dodged them all, just to feel your persona
Often to break the ice with the finest marijuana
Lady call your mama and just ease your lil nana nana
Cause you aint goin home, you done run up on the Jones
Say look shorty the truth is I aint tryin to be alone
You should tell all that from my tone
And if you bout twerkin something, and makin this man moan
Maybe you and I can get it on
Now I said look shorty the truth is I aint tryin to be alone
You should tell all that from my tone
And if you bout twerkin something, and makin this man moan
Maybe you and I can get it on, get it on
You remember me, in my younger twenties and full of energy
You keep it on my mind, see I hear you killin me
This aint bragging or boasting
They tryin to convincing you done it to a brother with your victorias
See Im socially speaking, in search of a quite freakin
Girl, give me one week and Im a have your ass tweakin
Medications decreations, survive and put down a beating
Skip the movies no needing and the mom and dad meeting
Get this and no I dont need no bitches
Just someone aint tripping on the hugs and kisses
Drop your clothes at the door walk over here slow
Lets see how many hours you can go
Say look shorty the truth is I aint tryin to be alone
You should tell all that from my tone
And if you bout twerkin something, and makin this man moan
Maybe you and I can get it on
Now I said look shorty the truth is I aint tryin to be alone
You should tell all that from my tone
And if you bout twerkin something, and makin this man moan
Maybe you and I can get it on, get it on
Now look, the truth is I aint tryin to be alone
You should tell all that from my tone
And if you bout twerkin something, and makin this man moan
Maybe you and I can get it on
Now look look the truth is I aint tryin to be alone
You should tell all that from my tone
And if you bout twerkin something, and makin this man moan
Maybe you and I can get it on
Get it on with me, now come home with me
Now girl what you tryin to do
Get it on with me without owning me
Now girl Im choosing you
Get it on with me, now come home with me
Now girl what you tryin to do
Get it on with me without owning me
Now girl Im choosing you
Get it on with me, now come home with me
Now girl what you tryin to do
Get it on with me without owning me
Now girl Im choosing you
Get it on with me, now come home with me
Now girl what you tryin to do
Get it on with me without owning me
Now girl Im choosing you
Get it on with me, now come home with me
Now girl what you tryin to do
Get it on with me without owning me
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