Truth Be Told

[Verse 1: TJOnline] Truth be told, I'm a little older A little colder, my shoulder Is warming up but it's pretty slow I'm getting closure and getting closer To authenticity, my soul Is a little ghostly when I approach her When I approach her Truth be told I don't go on socials I'm not the focus, I'm vocal But I don't know if I can Really do too much by posting It's just a go to, if I don't know you I won't approach you I won't approach you Truth be told I don't think I've ever dated anyone I was supposed to, not even close, you Would think I got over, my church shit Not even close, you would be surprised by What you go through, when they disown you And won't approach you (You would be surprised, they won't approach you) [Beat Switch] [Refrain: TJ Online] What do you mean? What do you mеan? What do you mean? What do you mean? What do you mean? What do you mеan? [Verse 2: TJOnline] Me and your babe twist up like two-strands Think we invented a new dance Check my mood ring That shit say I'm too handsome Swear that it's broke it don't say nun else I don't go stealth no more Look at my ass it's amazing, ain't it Look at my ass, get amazing payments Look at my ass, like it made a statement [Refrain 2: TJOnline] Come on kick Kick, kick, kick, kick Come on kick Kick, kick, kick, kick I'm telling the truth huh I''m telling the truth huh You wanna get stupid huh You wanna get stupid huh I'm looking at you huh I'm looking at you huh I'm looking at you huh I'm looking at you huh [Verse 3: SWIM] Phone on DND, flow on TNT Black owned business, all my bitches black as BET 100 milli that just TBD, back when Keisha was on EBT Know a couple n***** wanna see me bleed Bitch I see you as a lick lick lick lick lick lick You can't get a split this ain't fucking make a wish, bitch They sending the minnows to get up with a big fish They ain't get the memo I turn em into fish sticks Stacking for my kids kids kids kids kids kids Ice Age on her wrist wrist wrist wrist Rock a crazy fit, just to ball out at the quick trip Somebody tell Santa I got AK's on my wish list Bitch I don't trust a soul, that's the truth be told I don't trust a soul, mine will never be sold Money make 'em fold on they moral code Yeah my baby girl my bff this world is cold [Outro: Jadagrace]