DELICATE TRUTHS

By Frazer

On XVII

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Know what I’m saying

Country boys

Ay, ay

Uh, my bitch is a vegan but she eat my meat so good

Uh, I’m not from the streets but I’m wishin’ I was in the hood (uh mm)

If your starting a fire, then you want some wood

Ooh yeah

You need that fuel

Ooh, my bitch is a vegan but she eat my meat so good

I’m not from the streets but I’m wishin’ I was in the hood (ooh, yeah ooh)

She delicate, just like a uh, uh, uh

Ooh, delicate just like a truth

She thick and she bad and she delicate

Ooh

She said, “This is random, I’m celibate”

Ooh, yeah

If there’s one thing I do well, it’s bend the rules

Mm, yeah

If she don’t eat meat, I’m a vegetable, ooh

Lil herbivore, yeah she know how it goes

Yeah, uh

She brought the mustard to Sunday roast

Uh, delicate truths are the words that she spoke

Yeah

She really know how to keep me on my toes

Uh, my bitch is a vegan but she eat my meat so good

Uh, I’m not from the streets but I’m wishin’ I was in the hood (uh mm)

If your starting a fire, then you want some wood

Ooh yeah

You need that fuel

Ooh, my bitch is a vegan but she eat my meat so good

I’m not from the streets but I’m wishin’ I was in the hood (ooh, yeah ooh)

She delicate, just like a uh, uh, uh

Ooh, delicate just like a truth

Hold on, hold on, chyeah

She eat it up, eat it up just like some soup

In the back of the four door, the front of the coupe

Put a ring on my lifestyle, I didn’t have to choose

Yeah, huh, yeah

She belling my phone just to come get caressed, delicate

But when she talk all that talk - irrelevant

Pull out and buss, huh, specimen

I mill in my duff, huh, I’m plottin’

I’m in and I’m out, said she don’t do this often

Wall Street Maf’ got it sent I ain't cop it

Them breddas act just like my sons - adopted

Step in the cut, it’s just me and my posse

Drip look like ‘Vousi

She ain’t ever nice, she bad, she bossy

Don’t watch the price, it’s time that’s costly (Woo!)

My bitch is a vegan but she eat my meat so good

Uh, I’m not from the streets but I’m wishin’ I was in the hood (uh mm)

If your starting a fire, then you want some wood

Ooh yeah

You need that fuel

Ooh