What lyrics ( Truth Hurts )
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"What!"
[Verse One: Eve] You
can love Eve, hate Eve, I don't care Cop my
shit, dog, play this here Come through, ride
out, bitch like me Stomped out you little
flames ever so politely, it's me
[Chorus:
Truth Hurts] You know what this is, got the
crowd like WHAT! Ain't a bitch alive that can
take my WHAT! This time when I come, it's gone
be like WHAT! It ain't hard to tell you just
been done
[Verse Two: Eve] This bitch,
sick spit, clips toxic Oh shit, that's
it Tired of my voice? Plug ya
ears Outrageous by choice? Love the
stares Knew my time would come, was
prepared Comeback second to none, still she
here What, whatever though, cats
incredible Watch me jaw-drop, y'all stuck like
vegetables Take my shine? That's my
lifeline Sit back and watch me chart climb,
bitch, now it's all mine I ain't givin' up or
lettin' up, advice? Step it up Slow down,
cause your mistakes is catchin' up Fan's a fan
and you scramblin', I'm sittin' pretty Ain't
nothing left but me standing and you ain't wit
me Sob stories all you left wit cause it's
over Some say I'm mad, naw, I'm just a little
colder
[Chorus: Truth Hurts] You know
what this is, got the crowd like WHAT! Ain't a
bitch alive that can take my WHAT! This time
when I come, it's gone be like WHAT! It ain't
hard to tell you just been done
[Verse
Three: Eve] I'm the boss of this, know the
cost when you floss wit this Got you lost like
"Excuse me, miss?" Can't give up, you
step, I jump five steps ahead Need new shit,
old tactics is dead Anything that you thought
was the shit, it ain't All the things that you
thought you could do, you can't While I'm here,
heh... stay prepared Veins in ya eyes while you
stare, nose flared out Same as it used to be,
niggas clear out Open spaces, heh, I replaced
it Disappointment on all ya faces Cheer up,
back to the basics, I geared up Settled this,
stuck, and I'm here, what? What you gonna do
to take me out? Nothing! But thank you cause
you caked me out Watched you, studied you,
made me better Played you, faded you, now they
sweat her Got through the door only cause they
let her Dose of the first was cool, but it
gets better Yeah... shit gets
better
[Chorus: Truth Hurts] You know
what this is, got the crowd like WHAT! Ain't a
bitch alive that can take my WHAT! This time
when I come, it's gone be like WHAT! It ain't
hard to tell you just been done
[fade out]
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