Truth Hurts Chords by Lizzo
- Key: C
- BPM: 79
- Capo: no capo
PULSO FUERTE
TRUTH HURTS ACORDES
[Start] [Verse] C G A C A ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ C A C Why're men great 'til they gotta be great C Huh Woo G I just took a DNA test A C Turns out I'm a hundred percent that bitch A Even when I'm crying crazy C A Yeah I got boy problems that's the human in me C G C Bling bling then I solve 'em that's the goddess in me C I just took a DNA test A And it told me I'm the realest pretty C A Chocolate nigga out here with some good dick C A And I can have a bitch from Harvard with a eightyear degree C A C I prolly still rather pull up where a hood bitch uh ■ G Now she wanna trip on me C I was doin' my thing she was backin' it up A She was puttin' them hips on me C You know your friend with the red hair and attire A You was puttin' them lips on me C And I just keep gettin' lips from 'em C But I know what to do I put dick on ya C Your friends like to talk 'bout the stuff that I do A But your friends wanna fuck on me too C And the way that you treat me I wanna get even C I'm thinkin' like what should I do C But I know how you move outta spite C She bigger I prolly lose in a fight C And I'ma talk my shit A7 But I'm in love with her big fine ass A7 So I'ma do what she like she told me [Chorus] C Why're men great 'til they gotta be great C Don't text me tell it straight to my face C Best friend sat me down in the salon chair C Shampoo press get you out of my hair C Fresh photos with the bomb lighting A New man on the Minnesota Vikings C Truth hurts needed something more exciting A Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay [Verse] C You tried to break my heart A Oh that breaks my heart C G That you thought you ever had it A No you ain't from the start C Hey I'm glad you're back with your bitch A I mean who would wanna hide this C G A I will never ever ever ever ever be your side chick C I put the sing in single C Ain't worried 'bout a ring on my finger C So you can tell your friend shoot your shot when you see him A It's okay he already in my DMs [Chorus] C A Why're men great 'til they gotta be great C A Don't text me tell it straight to my face C Best friend sat me down in the salon chair C Shampoo press get you out of my hair C Fresh photos with the bomb lighting C New man on the Minnesota Vikings C Truth hurts needed something more exciting A Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay [Bridge] A I'ma hit you back in a minute A I don't play tag bitch I been it C A We don't fuck with lies we don't do goodbyes C We just keep it pushing like ayayay C I'ma hit you back in a minute A I don't play tag bitch I been it C We don't fuck with lies we don't do goodbyes A We just keep it pushing like ayayay [Chorus] C Why're men great 'til they gotta be great A C Don't text me tell it straight to my face C Best friend sat me down in the salon chair C Shampoo press get you out of my hair C Fresh photos with the bomb lighting C New man on the Minnesota Vikings C Truth hurts needed something more exciting C Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay C With the bomb lighting C Minnesota Vikings A7 Ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah ■