| And if I’m trying to tell the truth, it’s all bad
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| 'Cause if you looking for the proof, it’s all there
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| Come on baby, I’ma tell the truth and nothing but the truth
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| You can’t handle the truth, you can’t handle it, ahh
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| And if I’m trying to tell the truth, it’s all bad
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| 'Cause if you looking for the proof, it’s all there
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| Come on baby, I’ma tell the truth and nothing but the truth
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| You can’t handle it, you can’t handle the truth, no
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| And if I’m trying to tell the truth, it’s all bad
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| Baby, do you love me? |
| I know that you do
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| I been trying so hard, I know I gotta be real with you
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| Can’t be playing with hearts, I know you feel like you feel it too
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| I’m gon' step into the shade
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| I don’t want the sun in my face, but I don’t want to walk away
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| Without me saying what I have to say
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| And I been praying it’s another way
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| But it’s like mayhem on my fucking brain
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| I gotta say, I’m finna go insane, shame, shame
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| And I don’t know what I can do (Fuck)
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| 'Cause maybe you’re past I
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| And maybe your last guy was probably just right for you
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| And baby, I can’t fight the truth
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| Baby, I can’t provide the proof
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| And baby, I can’t fight with you, yeah
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| And since I’m trying to tell the truth, it’s all bad
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| And since you’re looking for the proof, it’s all there
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| Come on baby, I’ma tell the truth and nothing but the truth
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| You can’t handle the truth, you can’t handle it
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| And since I’m trying to tell the truth, it’s all bad
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| And since you’re looking for the proof, it’s all there
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| Come on baby, I’ma tell the truth and nothing but the truth
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| You can’t handle the truth, you can’t handle the truth, no
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| And since I’m trying to tell the truth
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| So tell me why you got to lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie?
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| So tell me why you got to lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie?
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| See I’ma call it off here, boy this intuition ancient, oh
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| You ain’t even really gotta say shit
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| I peep your in-the-cut shit, yeah, I’m a sharp motherfuck—er
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| No peace 'til we sleeping
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| We find reasons for deceiving
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| And then we both been keeping secrets
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| I remember when it felt like a dream
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| I hope it’s a blessed world
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| Though I bet your next girl won’t tell you the truth, like I do
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| It’s just we were coasting on a new high
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| You never let slip that hand on my hip
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| It was Heaven, it was bliss 'til it flipped right
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| I ain’t finna lie to you though
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| I ain’t finna cry, never mind that you lied
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| That you spilled milk all on my clothes (fuck)
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| They say you reap what you sow
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| Lord knows that’s some lies I’ve been told
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| Oooh watch it grow
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| And I done finally heard the truth is all bad
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| I wasn’t looking for the proof, but God damn
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| Come on baby, you should tell the truth, but baby fuck the truth
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| I can’t handle it, you can’t handle it
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| You got me extremely fucked up |