Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ugly Truth, artist - Darwin. Date of issue: 01.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ugly Truth |
| Cross my T’s |
| Dot my I’s |
| I can’t breathe |
| But I’ll be fine |
| I’ll be fine |
| Yeah |
| Energy gettin' passed on |
| Take a look it won’t last long |
| Feel like Future with the mask off |
| She gimme face, no bath salts |
| What you do when that cash call |
| Sell ya soul just for half off |
| Fucked up and a tad flawd |
| All I make are these sad songs |
| So I take a toke and then change emotions |
| Here’s my heart, it’s now safe to hold it |
| Plain and open I’m faded focused through the vacant moments I stay awoken |
| Just sit and wait with this inspiration |
| World around me a simulation |
| Real and fake shit |
| Build th matrix |
| Here we ar, now entertain us |
| Cross my T’s |
| Dot my I’s |
| I can’t breathe |
| But I’ll be fine |
| I’ll be fine |
| Yeah |
| Feel like I’m floatin' |
| There ain’t no gravity |
| Money like karma |
| It’s comin' back to me |
| Don’t get attached to me |
| I don’t think practically |
| Actually, I get it poppin' |
| Treat a bad bitch like an option |
| Worst part about it |
| Know that I’m toxic |
| Just being honest cause you know tomorrow has never been promised |
| So fuck it |
| Let’s get corrupted |
| Let’s get disgustin' |
| All of that shit that you trust in is fake |
| Shot for the dream |
| Shot of Bombay |
| Put my 2 cents in to get a small change |
| Aye |
| Cuttin' corners never lead to checks |
| Knee on my neck, can’t catch my breath |
| How the fuck I’m gon' give respect |
| How the fuck I’m gon' live in debt when I |
| Cross my T’s |
| Dot my I’s |
| I can’t breathe |
| But I’ll be fine |
| I’ll be fine |
| Yeah |
| Catch a bad bitch no harpoon |
| Bring a few friends you can carpool |
| They just wanna be up on Barstool |
| I just do drugs in a dark room |
| Yeah |
| Lately been chillin watching cartoons |
| Lot of shit to do, I should start soon |
| Tried to find love but it’s hard hard to |
| Only one life, no part two |
| But I’m findin' peace in the new world |
| Inner light shinin' like new pearls |
| I hit the club with my homies |
| Then I walk out with a few girls |
| Pinky ring on with my blue shirt |
| I cannot love ya the truth hurts |
| Heart in a bottle, I’m too turnt |
| I’m movin' onto a new curse now |
| Cross my T’s |
| Dot my I’s |
| I can’t breath but I’ll be fine |
| I’ll be fine |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Cross my T’s |
| Dot my I’s |
| I can’t breath but I’ll be fine |
| Yeah |
| I’ll be fine |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Cross my T’s |
| Dot my I’s |
| I can’t breath but I’ll be fine |
| I’ll be fine |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |