HONEST - Baby Keem & Kendrick Lamar

If I'm being honest Know you a problem And I don't care to solve it I tried to stall it But this liquor got me calling It got me all in Just tryna get you out that studio apartment Cause you top 10 And no you not 10 You got good brain And you can hold discussion topics Keep it on the low Don't wanna be no trending topic Hit you when I need it But don't treat you like an option Only if I'm being honest You know I miss you shawty Miss the way you do it just for me I'm the only one to blame Know my pride came in between us I came to my senses Know it probably doesn't mean much Open when I'm faded Know that you've been more than patient But I can't do this on my own You give me confidence Guess I just needed time To weigh out the consequence Met me on common ground Love ain't no competition You got my best interest If I'm being honest Know you a problem And I don't care to solve it I tried to stall it But this liquor got me calling It got me all in Just tryna get you out that studio apartment Cause you top 10 And no you not 10 You got good brain And you can hold discussion topics Keep it on the low Don't wanna be no trending topic Hit you when I need it But don't treat you like an option Only if I'm being honest

Trees lose their leaves to the snow Words cut like ice as you go No amount of covers could keep me warm And I've been freezing since the day you walked away All you ever wanted was a free ride All I ever wanted was your love You gave it all away to start a new life I guess what I could give wasn't enough You left me cold, cold, co-o-o-old You left me cold, cold, co-o-o-old You left me cold, cold, co-o-o-old You left me cold, cold, co-o-o-old You left me Away, oh whoa, oh Away, oh whoa, oh Why do we have to call it the night shit? Why do we have to hide all of our vices? You just don't like it when I'm this open I'm not crazy, this isn't a crisis I'm just tryna figure out if I'm in love It's not promiscuous, it's just owning it You need to let go of what a good girl does It's not that obvious, it's my prerogative It might not be what you wanted But at least I'm honest But at least I'm honest It might not be how you thought it But I'm not that heartless At least I'm honest It might not be what you wanted But at least I'm honest At least I'm honest It might not be what you wanted But at least I'm honest At least I'm honest You wanna call me names When I do what I do, but you're doing the fuckin' same So don't look at me that way, like you thought I was a saint If I tell you the truth then there's nothing else to explain I'm just tryna figure out if I'm in love It's not promiscuous, it's just owning it You need to let go of what a good girl does It's not that obvious, it's my prerogative It might not be what you wanted But at least I'm honest But at least I'm honest It might not be how you thought it But I'm not that heartless At least I'm honest It might not be what you wanted But at least I'm honest At least I'm honest It might not be what you wanted But at least I'm honest At least I'm honest Away, oh whoa, oh Away, oh whoa, oh Away, oh whoa, oh Away, oh whoa, oh Don't want you to be disheartened Tryna do the right thing Tell you the truth 'bout how I'm feelin' That's gotta mean something It might not be what you wanted But at least I'm honest But at least I'm honest It might not be how you thought it But I'm not that heartless At least I'm honest It might not be what you wanted (it might not be what you wanted) But at least I'm honest (but at least I'm always honest) But at least I'm honest It might not be what you wanted (it might not be what you wanted) But at least I'm honest (but at least I'm always honest) But at least I'm honest Away, oh whoa, oh Away, oh whoa, oh

And my bitch is gor-gor-gorgeous Independent, straight out them apartments I'ma give her maximum performance I can't fall in love because I'm heartless, ooh, mmm, yeah (ayy, ooh) Whole lotta murder when it drop Get the sticks, get the mop Glow seats, gang, goin' ape shit I'ma have the Patek, hold the sky Bad bitches poppin' 'til they not Tame Impala niggas in the cut smokin' pot Prada bag shawty, used the bitch as a prop And my bitch is gor-gor-gorgeous Independent, straight out them apartments (straight out, straight out) I'ma give her maximum performance (straight out) I can't fall in love because I'm heartless Trophies hidin' in the nosebleeds Baby, get to know me, I got rich off no sleep Baby got the Rollie, workin' through the proceeds Baby, I go toe-to-toe-to-toe with the whole league Baby, let's get low-low Hidin' from them cameras, you can tell me what they don't know Take a private flight overseas with these logos Take a private flight to the breeze, fuck the promo (shh, shh, shh) Ego jumpin' out the Birkin, bitch, go lay it down Niggas out here trickin' on you, how is this in style? He gon' send a little bit to keep you down And you might do a little bit to keep him 'round I like my women smart, I like it when they brown (mmh) How did you buy that ass? Did you buy pound-for-pound? I populate the status, populate your crowd Man, let these hoes keep talkin', let 'em run they mouth And my bitch is gor-gor-gorgeous Independent, straight out them apartments I'ma give her maximum performance I can't fall in love because I'm- Ooh, mmm, yeah (ooh)

Just went half on a bitch Bitch wanna see how much I spent (yeah) All eyes on my clip like this Wish yo' ass could get like this, woah (yeah) Off-White be my fit Made enough cash, gotta bend ten fat Lil' bitch broke my heart last year God on the phone (woah-woah), I'll get her like that Just went half on a bitch Bitch wanna see how much I spent (yeah) All eyes on my clip like this Wish yo' ass could get like this, woah (yeah) Off-White be my fit Made enough cash, gotta bend ten fat Lil' bitch broke my heart last year God on the phone (woah-woah), I'll get her like that Just got word of the throne Back up, hoe, back, back, back off me Humbled another bad bitch, I'm sorry Y'all better know the status, I'm sorry Dodging another addict, models in the attic Gettin' antic, my lifestyle jagged High fashion, I don't talk much, quiet assassin (yeah, yeah) It take a lot to get like this (woah) Why your man can't get like this? (Woah) Bitch, you are all up in my fit (woah) Still finna go to, on my whip (woah) See you then I swerve (swerve) Bitch, I go to work (work) See you then I swerve (swerve) Bitch, I go to work (work) Just went half on a bitch Bitch wanna see how much I spent (yeah) All eyes on my clip like this Wish yo' ass could get like this, woah (yeah) Off-White be my fit Made enough cash, gotta bend ten fat Lil' bitch broke my heart last year God on the phone (woah-woah), I'll get her like that Just went half on a bitch Bitch wanna see how much I spent (yeah) All eyes on my clip like this Wish yo' ass could get like this, woah (yeah) Off-White be my fit Made enough cash, gotta bend ten fat Lil' bitch broke my heart last year God on the phone (woah-woah), I'll get her like that

I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make leave me with scars? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make tear us apart? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart Yeah, yeah, already livin' my truth Can't sabotage my love for nothing 'Member I had to choose "Lord, help me" 'cause I couldn't say nothin' This reminds me of the days before I was buzzin' When my auntie told me "Come inside the house, you make a mess, I'll kick you out" Don't saturate my love for some respect I cannot vouch Judgin' from my shoes, and all they're seein' is the couch My moral what I stand on, so I got up and I bounced I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make leave me with scars? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make tear us apart? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart (Mm-hmm) in the backseat, holdin' on for dear life, I must (Mm-hmm) runnin' them streets, thinkin' that I'll never get touched (Mm-hmm) I've hit the point where enough is never enough, yeah I gotta see my ceiling with those I trust (ooh-ooh) I'd rather feed my feelings with those I lust (ooh-ooh) You know what it means, I had low self-esteem We was livin' on the east side And I had to pack up my things when my mama was 'sleep Two kisses to the peace sign That's when life was on the decline Two bus passes, I'll be fine I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make leave me with scars? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make tear us apart? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart (Close your mind a little bit) Can you blame us? (Random thoughts in my head) You can blame us (Can't get the bad out my head) Can you blame us? (Is this from the pain I had) Can you blame us? I need a new fixation (uh-huh, uh) Open the conversations (uh-huh, uh) Starting to lose my patience (uh-huh, uh) If I had a new temptations I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make leave me with scars? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart I ask God (God) Why this life you gave so hard? Why all the choices that I make tear us apart? I feel like everyone I meet confuse my heart