To Be Hunted

Ooh

Ooh-ooh

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Let me tell you somethin' true

I remember, uh, back when I was six years old, uh

Daddy said, "The world's so cold"

"There is somethin' that you should know"

Uh

"You're so gorgeous," thank you, daddy

"Nothing's really worth your time"

"But someday soon, you just might find"

"The truth about the world's design," oh

Oh, to be beautiful is to be hunted

I can't change the truth

I can't get you used to this

No, no, no, no, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

To be beautiful is to be hunted

I can't change the truth

I can't get you used to this

Oh, no, no

Ooh-ooh

Now remember, uh

You do what the hell you want, uh

But someone's gonna smell yo' funk

You're exactly what they want (truth)

To be happy

Really means that someone else ain't

And balance ain't a one-food plate

Everything is give and take, oh, oh

To be beautiful is to be hunted

I can't change the truth

I can't get you used to this

Oh, oh, yeah

Oh, yeah

To be beautiful is to be hunted

I can't change the truth

I can't get you used to this

Oh, no-no

Gon', do it like this, okay (woo)

Shoulder shake, yeah (oh, no)

Do it good now (nah-nah-nah-nah)

Ayy, ayy, uh (ooh)

To be beautiful is to be hunted

I can't change the truth

I can't get you used to this

Can't get you used to this

No-no, no, no

To be beautiful is to be hunted (I can't, I know)

I can't change the truth (I said)

I can't get you used to this

Ooh

Give it to me now

Bring the string back, uh

To be beautiful is to be hunted

We are beautiful, yeah

They so beautiful

That's so beautiful, uh