Damien Hardwell - Truth Hurts

Damien Hardwell - Truth Hurts May 31, 2024 3:37:31 GMT

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Post by vini on May 31, 2024 3:37:31 GMT

"Truth Hurts" is a sophomore album by the singer Damien.

Written by Damien Drew Hardwell and Poo Bear;
Produced by Crystal Venus [Also exec.] Calvin Wyatt and Smash David;
Mastered by Calvin Wyatt and Boi-Da1;
Mixed by Sons Of Sonix and Jimmy Wyatt;
Engineered by Datboigetro and Jimmy Wyatt;
Artwork by: Damien Drew Hardwell and Cvre;
Genres: Hip-Hop [Southern Hip-Hop, Experimental Hip-Hop]; Rap [Progressive Rap]; Trap; R&B [Contemporany R&B]; Pop; Acoustic-Pop;
Recorded at The Hit Factory and Def Jam Records;
Length: 35 minutes and 39 seconds;
Price: U$ 15,00

© Wildcard Entertainment , all rights reserved to Caju Labs, 2028.

Esse disco representa uma parte da minha vida no ultimo ano pra cá e principalmente como ela virou de cabeça pra baixo completamente. Aqui eu deixei o coração falar mais alto e me permiti ser vulnerável, como o álbum indica, a verdade me acertou bem na cara, e ao longo das 10 faixas vocês vão entender o porquê. Mas eu vou ficar bem.

Tracklist
1. The Truth
2. America's Fag
3. Portland
4. Padawan
5. Goblin Mode
6. Mida's Touch
7. The Heart
8. Sasquatch
9. Icon Menace
10. Kai

01. The Truth

single aqui

02. America's Fag

[FIRST VERSE]

How do I maintain my reputation

If every day they are talking?

I fuck whoever I want, I don't care who's watching

I have a baby boy, and I was married to a bastard

I don't want to prove you wrong, but you left me no option

Yeah, yeah

[SECOND VERSE]

Everyone asking: Damien, when is the album droppin'?

You haven't listened to me since the first time I got poppin'

I didn't send it to the Grammys and I have that freakin option

Yeah, yeah

They see me with a model

They want to take photos

Bottles and more bottles, ooh

She tells me she goes to every show

I'm used to hang out with some hoes

Watch me fuck you in the front row, oh yeah

For everything that I worked

I waited so long to get on

My teeth covered in chrome

Fucking your ex in my zone

[CHORUS]

Baby, I'm just the America's fave fag

Don't start asking me to stop right there

My bitches only travel in the first class

You can choose: the grass, ass or gas

Rolex for my bitches, got 'em shining

I feel real free when I see her riding me

Maserati shining in my garage

Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah

[THIRD VERSE]

How do I maintain my reputation

If every day they are talking?

I fuck whoever I want, I don't care who's watching

I have a baby boy, and I was married to a bastard

I don't want to prove you wrong, but you left me no option

Yeah, yeah

[FOURTH VERSE]

You got me in a bad mood

Suck my D make me feel good

Smoke up, everything is cool

I promised I wouldn't tell

That I loved fucking her

I can swear it's all true

[CHORUS]

Baby, I'm just the America's fave fag

Don't start asking me to stop right there

My bitches only travel in the first class

You can choose: the grass, ass or gas

Rolex for my bitches, got 'em shining

I feel real free when I see her riding me

Maserati shining in my garage

Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah

[BRIDGE]

Me and my money, yeah

Ridin' around down in LA

Me and my money, yeah

Ridin' around down in LA

[CHORUS]

Baby, I'm just the America's fave fag

Don't start asking me to stop right there

My bitches only travel in the first class

You can choose: the grass, ass or gas

Rolex for my bitches, got 'em shining

I feel real free when I see her riding me

Maserati shining in my garage

Ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah

[OUTRO]

So come hop in that, ooh

What do you wanna do?

Put that dime in my coupe

With that gold on my tooth, oh yeah

03. Portland

[INTRO]

They stop me on the street and say

Damien you're so nice

Yeah

[FIRST VERSE]

My name is everywhere, Im a S+ just read the credits

Shawty hit me back Im wide awake

You betta leave or won't be anyone to keep you safe

I try to show my son just a brighter days

Have a torch, I will light the way

Have a porsche, gonna ride that wave

Making M's I'm just so iconic

Bet your next album will never see the ligt of day

Had fans but they just move out

Like taliban Im just dinning out

All my shows they screaming sold out

Boys playing 'round, I see your face in the crowd

Tell bitches they gon' kiss my hand and take bow

I got a 150,000 dollars for an afterparty

And I gave it to the killas just to break it down

Lift us up, never bring us down

Mass effect, ceremonial

Louisina, matrimonial

Fake people fucked with me back then

But it's gettin' harder to fuck with me now

Drippin' gold, international

Forty mil, I aint casual

Tell me, yo shit: what the hell you gonna do now?

[CHORUS]

Hell nah

Neve let these shitties block your way

Nope, no way, nah

Neve let these shitties block your way

Nope, no way, nah

See my dick? They can't stop sway

Skrrt skrrt

Man, million dollars just to keep me safe

[POST-CHORUS]

Skrrt skrrt, oh

Me and myself and my baby boo

Skrrt skrrt, oh

Fucking around in the afternoon

Skrrt skrrt

[SECOND VERSE]

Young killa, I invented you (ugh)

Turn you on in that bathroom (ike)

You dont see how my money moves

Im just vibin with my gang

Have a body full of tattoos

There's some gold inside my veins (lets go)

Ain't have nobody to rely to

Im a magnet for bad bitches (bad bitches)

I bet you want a piece too

In my undie eight inches

I bet you want to lick it too (lick it)

Last night I spent one thousand fifty (cash, cash)

And tonight I will spend it too

Already vibin with the breeze

Neck cold as a freeze

And If you say that you want more (brrrapt!)

I prescribe you sum' vitamin D (ugh)

[CHORUS]

Hell nah

Neve let these shitties block your way

Nope, no way, nah

Neve let these shitties block your way

Nope, no way, nah

See my dick? They can't stop sway

Skrrt skrrt

Man, million dollars just to keep me safe

[POST-CHORUS]

Skrrt skrrt, oh

Me and myself and my baby boo

Skrrt skrrt, oh

Fucking around in the afternoon

Skrrt skrrt

[BRIDGE]

We gon' go fly, we never die, yeah

In the mood, taliban making my moves

On the rock with my gin & juice

Infinity edge swimming pool

[THIRD VERSE]

Infinity models in my living room

Baby face, feelin' bulletproof

Fuck this pussy, told my bitch lets go golfin

Out in Portland, put some balls into some hollies

I keep dancing like a goddamn Tidal wave

Yeah maybe I just get a brand new fade

Mario Kart, I just reachin' a goddamn phase

Bitch I came from the north, ain't here to play

Love the way that you bitch servin that cake

Gotta sit back and digest

You a angel? Causes this ass is like a bless

Well I guess Im a king but Im pro at chess

I mix, double the cup when I stress

Got my momma out the basement

That's a different type of face lift

Free Max B out the bracelets

Don't hit us askin' what the wave is

[CHORUS]

Hell nah

Neve let these shitties block your way

Nope, no way, nah

Neve let these shitties block your way

Nope, no way, nah

See my dick? They can't stop sway

Skrrt skrrt

Man, million dollars just to keep me safe

[POST-CHORUS]

Skrrt skrrt, oh

Me and myself and my baby boo

Skrrt skrrt, oh

Fucking around in the afternoon

Skrrt skrrt, oh

Me and myself and my baby boo

Skrrt skrrt, oh

Fucking around in the afternoon

Skrrt skrrt

04. Padawan

[INTRO]

Cai...

A noite sobre nosso amor (nosso amor)

E agora só restou do amor

Uma palavra...

Adeus

Adeus (wow, wow, wow)

[FIRST VERSE]

Talent the size of King Kong

Going back and forth like ping pong

But if you're staggering, it's beer pong

More melodic than ding dong

Dictator of rhyme like Kim Jong

All these fellas want a weed bong

[SECOND VERSE]

They are jealous about my hit song

No delayed thing like Wave Klong

Rap is strategic like Mahjong

To be better you'll have to wait for a long

Lot of people speaking other language feel like I'm in Hong Kong

Will you beat me? I guess that's wrong

Your rhyme has the quality of a Donkey Kong

[THIRD VERSE]

Trippin' to taiwan

Light saber like padawan

Dont' kill my vibe bitch I'm obi wan

If you keep the score Im a ten you one

There some money I can borrow

Rapstar jedi of tomorrow

Blocked from fly thats a sorrow

Popstar pike like you model

Rockstar type like a nobel

Spa to relax that's snobble

Spinning my song like scrobble

[BRIDGE]

Filling yourself with bags

Vagabond loses his head

I don't think you've ever have

Survival is of the fit is finnesse

Now he's the smartest need rest

Who knows that we had a test

Defense is as tough as rolex

[FOURTH VERSE]

Headshot Rhyme, and you died

Faltered lost punchline

Labeling is conclusive my mind

But I've never seen a duct tape

Your rhymes and battles is the same to you

They want to kill me and shut me up but I have Flow Deadpool

05. Goblin Mode

[INTRO]

Astro, Yeah

Sun went dow, fell too cold

Make sure that the real winter's here

My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt

That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else

I tried to show 'em, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Goin' on you with the pick and roll

Young La Flame, he in goblin mode

[FIRST VERSE]

Diamonds drippin' while I lay tracks in the booth (bling, bling)

Outside the studio, gates open,

They set me free to loot (woo! let's go!)

Yeah, Jump Out gang, reppin' Nike swoosh,

Flyin' out coupes (Jump Out!)

This ain't no small time hustle

It's a major coup (big money!)

When we roll up, they better have the loot ready (cash me out!)

[SECOND VERSE]

Woke up with a fuzzy head

Can't remember much

Had to ditch town for a while

News was wild (hid out)

Cops shut everything down

Nothing to do but wait it out (lockdown)

Now it's 4 AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew

Just got back in town

Producer's beats are bangin' (new music)

Different colored chains

Think my jeweler really sellin' fruits

And they chokin', man

Know the crackers wish it was a noose

[HOOK]

(Someone said)

To win the retreat, we all in too deep

Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)

To win the retreat, we all in too deep

Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah)

[THIRD VERSE]

This shit way too formal

Y'all know I don't follow suit

Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue

All of these hoes I made off records I produced

I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group

Hit my eses, I need the bootch

'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo

Told her: Hop in, you comin' too

In the 3-0-5, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke

(Don't stop, pop that pussy!)

Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof

She said: Where we goin'? I said: The Moon

We ain't even make it to the room

She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool

Now I got her open, it's just the Goose

Who put this shit together? I'm the glue

[HOOK]

(Someone said)

To win the retreat, we all in too deep

Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)

To win the retreat, we all in too deep

Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah)

[INTERLUDE]

Yeah, astro

Yeah, yeah

Ayy, ayy

[FOURTH VERSE]

She's in love with who I am

Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)

Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands

I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land

[FIFTH VERSE]

Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah

Like a light, ayy, yeah

Like a light, ayy

Slept through the flight, ayy

Knocked for the night, ayy

7-6-7, man, this shit got double bedroom, man

I still got scores to settle, man

I crept down the block (down the block)

Made a right (yeah, right)

Cut the lights (yeah, what?)

Paid the price (yeah)

[SIXTH VERSE]

Killas think it's sweet (nah, never)

It's on sight (yeah, what?)

Nothin' nice (yeah)

Baguettes in my ice (oh, man)

Jesus Christ (yeah)

Checks over stripes (yeah)

That's what I like (yeah)

That's what we like (yeah)

Lost my respect

You not a threat

When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch)

[SEVENTH VERSE]

See the shots that I took (ayy)

Wet like I'm Book (ayy)

Wet like I'm Lizzie (ayy)

I be spinnin' Valley, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?)

Like: Where is he? (Yeah, what?)

No one seen him (yeah, yeah)

I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah)

[SECOND HOOK]

She's in love with who I am

Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance

Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands

I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land

Had me out like a light (like a light)

Like a light (like a light)

Like a light

[EIGHT VERSE]

Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly

Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah

He said: Keep that on lock

I say: You know this shit, it's stife, yeah

It's absolute, yeah

I'm back, reboot (it's lit)

LaFerrari

To Jamba Juice, yeah

[NINTH VERSE]

We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah

Shorty in the back, she said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)

Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah

'Bout a check, yeah

Just check the foots, yeah

Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)

Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook

Yeah!

06. Mida's Touch

[FIRST VERSE]

Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes

Hop off a jet, barely get rest

Cash through the month, I get a check

Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest

Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess

I eat her flesh, you know the rest

Count up a hun', cop a Rolex (checks)

Shine like the Sun, you truly blessed (shine)

[SECOND VERSE]

Two-tone Patek

In the Clearport like I Uber these jets

VVS's on me, got my Gucci shirt wet

Put an M in my bag, gon' get used to these racks (used)

I went to school where they teach you finesse

Five hundred shoes for the drip, I invest ('vest)

I'm the bossman, I keep cash in the desk

Know the coupe fast (yeah) when it end with an S

[THIRD VERSE]

Now that I'm home, back off the road

We shut it down where it ain't so

With checks in the streets, Jay number 4's

Saint Laurent feet, put it on toes

Take it with me, double your dose

Covered with angels that's watchin' my soul

Jet got a bed, it's bigger windows

Said I'll be there in ten, but I got there in four

[HOOK]

I feel like I'm chosen

I'm covered in gold

Shining in the dark

Guess it's Mida's touch

Took nothin' but five minutes

She went goblin mode

[FOURTH VERSE]

Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes (yeah)

Hop off a jet, barely get rest

Cash through the month, I get a check

Yves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest (drip)

Chanel, her dress, clean up her mess

I eat her flesh, you know the rest

Count up a hun', cop a Rolex (checks)

Shine like the Sun, you truly blessed (shine, yeah)

[FIFTH VERSE]

Two-tone Pateks

In the Clearport like I Uber the jets (jets)

VVS's on me, got my Louis shirt wet

It's an M in my bag, gon' get used to these racks (used)

I went to school where they teach you finesse

Five hundred shoes for the drip, I invest ('vest)

I'm the bossman, I keep cash in the desk

Know the coupe fast (yeah) when it end with an S

[OUTRO]

La Flame on an island, me and Cash

Gunna hopped on a Learjet

Got Pradas every color

And I got CC's you ain't seen yet

Said I'd kick the cup and now I'm askin'

Where the codeine at?

Thirty pointers and up, Eliantte drippin'

My whole team wet

07. The Heart

single aqui

08. Sasquatch

single aqui

09. Icon Menace

[INTRO]

Woo (Woo)

Whoa (Woo)

Yo, whoa

[HOOK]

Do you know what is the Icon meaning?

Means a threat to the bastards, swish swish I did it (Woo)

Selling stadiums in five minutes, whoa

Fucking in suits all these business (Woo)

[FIRST VERSE]

I just became dad, independent (Woo)

Betta my son is a legend (Woo)

Young boy with such great vision (Woo)

All your verses sound like dirty dishes (gross)

I'm about to burn'em like dirty witches (woo)

And I'm still makin' money, I'm a genius (woo)

You are only entitled to three wishes (Godly)

[CHORUS]

I am just an icon menace

I am just an icon menace, menace

I-I-Icon menace (woo)

I am just an icon menace, menace

I am just an I-I-Icon (woo)

[SECOND VERSE]

Bitch call me teacher, Im professor (-fessor)

Still a big daddy, I'm protector

Got to make the pussy real stretcher (stretcher)

I'm still here and I'm flexing (flexing)

Do you know what is the Icon meaning?

Means a threat to the bastards, swish swish I did it (Woo)

Selling stadiums in five minutes, whoa

Fucking in suits all these business (Woo)

Took home all the award stole the show (what?)

Got a bible tatted on my torso (Huh?)

Me and yo' bitch fuck in the porch, so what?

I ain't even take it on tour, so what?

Uh, damn, last boy signed the divorce, so what?

Now I'm looking for something to blow me up

I'm still make the whole crowd go nuts (what?)

Look, know no one here ever liked you (huh?)

Gold teeth and I dance like I could revival (what?)

Don't mid, my kid is wild tho (woo)

Look, wait, we just wanna make you go psycho (go psycho)

Put a hundred thousand dollars in a Rifle (woo)

I took the game with my eyes closed

Took home all the award stole the show (what?)

Got a bible tatted on my torso (Huh?)

Me and yo' bitch fuck in the porch, so what?

I ain't even take it on tour, so what?

You don't have talent, and I do, so what?

Young Drew with these bitchezz, so what?

He broke my heart into pieces, so what?

It's life, child, you have to grow up

[HOOK]

Do you know what is the Icon meaning?

Means a threat to the bastards, swish swish I did it (Woo)

Selling stadiums in five minutes, whoa

Fucking in suits all these business (Woo)

[THIRD VERSE]

I'm going straight to the top with the crew

We should just chill and maybe take it slow

'Fore we get up there with nowhere to go

And we can chill and just look at the view (woo)

Gold teeth and I dance like I could revival (revival!)

Don't mid, my kid is wild tho (wild tho!)

Put a hundred thousand dollars in a Rifle (Rifle!)

Look, wait, we just wanna make you go psycho (psycho!)

Owe it all to Cudi and to Tycho (damn)

I just became dad, independent (Woo)

Betta my son is a legend (Woo)

Young boy with such great vision (Woo)

All your verses sound like dirty dishes (gross)

I'm about to burn'em like dirty witches (woo)

And I'm still makin' money, I'm a genius (woo)

You are entitled to three wishes (Godly)

[CHORUS]

I am just an icon menace

I am just an icon menace, menace

I-I-Icon menace (woo)

I am just an icon menace, menace

I am just an I-I-Icon (woo)

I am just an icon menace, menace

I am just an I-I-Icon

I am just an icon menace

10. Kai

[INTRO]

Oh, oh, oh, oh

[CHORUS]

All I know is that I love you

Oh, baby Kai, I will give you the moon

[FIRST VERSE]

I can already see you at preschool (the preschool)

When I look at you I see the truth

My heart skip a beat when you say my name

I knew my life would never be the same

[CHORUS]

All I know is that I love you

All I know is that I love you (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Oh, baby Kai, I will give you the moon

Oh, baby Kai, I will give you the moon (hey)

[SECOND VERSE]

Sing lullabies under our bunker now

Crazy for your love, I do the most

Walkin' the street up to your granny's house

Painting the walls with rainbows

Oh, there's no mountain high enough

That keep me away from your love

Your voice is all I need in my head

And that's why I said

[CHORUS]

All I know is that I love you

All I know is that I love you (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Oh, baby Kai, I will give you the moon

Oh, baby Kai, I will give you the moon (hey)

[INTRUMENTAL INTERLUDE]

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

[SECOND VERSE]

You completely fullfilled my life

When I was lost somewhere along the way

Ooh, and I pray for you every night

But some days the words don't mean a thing

Yeah, I could throw you thousands of kiss's

'Cause inside my heart only rest your bliss

Baby, for you I take the risk

If you need I would jump into the abyss

[CHORUS]

All I know is that I love you (I love you)

Oh, baby Kai, I will give you the moon (Yeah I will do it)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

[BRIDGE]

Your teeth and their gaps, and your curly blondie hair

It's like the summer is final' here

The shape of your belly and the way you call me daddy

Baby, there's nothing more sweet

And then we walked down the street

We play football, we go out to ski

Just me and you is all I need

A gift that God made perfecly to me

[CHORUS]

All I know is that I love you (I love you)

Oh, baby Kai, I will give you the moon (Yeah I will do it)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

[OUTRO]

Your teeth and their gaps, and your curly blondie hair

It's like the summer is final' here

IDOL

Damien Hardwell - Truth Hurts

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