You Ain't Gotta Lie (Momma Said)歌词
作词 : Lamar, Kendrick
作曲 : Lamar, Kendrick
Study long study wrong *****
Hey y'all close that front door ya'll let flies in this motherf****r
Close that door!
My OG up in this motherf****r right now
My pops man with the bottle in his hand actin' a fool
Hey hey babe check it out
I'mma tell you what my mama had said she like
I could spot you a mile away
I could see your insecurities written all on your face
So predictable your words I know what you gonna say
Who you foolin'? Oh you assuming you can just come and hang
With the homies but your level of realness ain't the same
Circus acts only attract those that entertain
Small talk we know that it's all talk
We live in the Laugh Factory every time they mention your name
Askin' "where the hoes at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the moneybags?" to impress me
Say you got to burn your stash to impress me
It's all in your head homie
Askin' "where the plug at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the juug at?" to impress me
Askin' "where it's at?" only upsets me
You sound like the feds homie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my *****
You ain't gotta lie you ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my *****
You ain't gotta try so hard
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my *****
You ain't gotta lie you ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my *****
You ain't gotta try so hard
And the world don't respect you and the culture don't accept you
But you think it's all love
And the girls gon' neglect you once your parody is done
Reputation can't protect you if you never had one
Jealousy complex emotional complex
Self-pity complex under oath complex
The loudest one in the room ***** that's a complex
Let me put it back in proper context
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my *****
You ain't gotta lie you ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my *****
You ain't gotta try so hard
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my *****
You ain't gotta lie you ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my *****
You ain't gotta try so hard
Askin' "where the hoes at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the moneybags?" to impress me
Say you got to burn your stash to impress me
It's all in your head homie
Askin' "where the plug at?" to impress me
Askin' "where the juug at?" to impress me
Askin' "where it's at?" only upsets me
You sound like the feds homie
What do you got to offer?
Tell me before you we off ya put you deep in the coffin
Been allergic to talkin' been aversion to bulls*it
Instead of dreamin' the auction tell me just who your boss is
****** be fugazie ******* be fugazie
This is for fugazie ****** and ******* who make habitual line babies
bless them little hearts
You can never persuade me
You can never relate me to him to her or that to them
Or you the truth you love to bend
In the back in the bed on the floor that's your ho
On the couch in the mouth I'll be out really though
So loud rich ****** got low money
And loud broke ****** got no money
The irony behind it is so funny
And I seen it all this past year
Pass on some advice we feel
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my *****
You ain't gotta lie you ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my *****
You ain't gotta try so hard
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my *****
You ain't gotta lie you ain't gotta lie
You ain't gotta lie to kick it my *****
You ain't gotta try so hard