"Trust Issues" lyrics
"Trust Issues"
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Like what?
Ahhh
Every opp shot
Everything dead
Ahhh
I just love when we fuck up the sheets
I tell you turn around and we fuck in the V
Fuck them bitches they nothin' to me
When I'm with you there's nowhere else I wanna be
Beat up that pussy put you right to sleep
And you say you was ridin' now you tryna leave
That's why I only put trust in my G
I should've never trusted you and kept it P
In my feeling I'm pourin' up wocky
Sititn' really feelin' like nobody got me
I can't leave without tuckin' the glocky
Bust down Bartier so I know they gon' watch me
Underrated but I can be cocky
Soon be at the top, I can't let no one stop me
Bad lil' bitch tryna suck it all sloppy
[?] on top you top me
And I spent over 300 packs in Dior and Amiri and Barney's in sacks
Spend the check and I get it right back
You know it's only right I'ma get money match
Switchy with hollows deep I'm on his back
Got a '40 with '30s with a beam attached
No I can't love you I'm done with all that
But we can fuck let me break up your back
Turn around, slow motion
Beat it up, let me stroke it
Stretchin' that pussy, yeah I got it open
Ain't no runnin' like where is you goin'
Break you down, like hold this
Eat it up, leave you chokin'
You know my body baby you can't post me
We can just fuck and keep it on the lowski
It's like damn I don't know what to think
In my feelings pop a percocet I don't drink
Where you at I know you wanna link
Let me beat that shit up or neck up on the sink
I see you every time that I blink
And when we not talkin' I be feelin' weak
It be times when I can't even sleep
You know the love I got for you is deep like
But it's fuck that on to the next
You don't love me, I gotta accept
I guess everything just happened for the best
Tryna find me a way to feel with all the stress
I got a get a lot up off my chest
I miss the lovin', and the sex
I miss the suckin' and we start to vent
But I just gotta leave and I gotta confess
Can't believe the love we had was gone
My intention for you was never to be wrong
I'm always gon' pick you up when you fall
I thought that the love we always had was strong
They like keep puttin' pain in your songs
And I shoot like the [?] in my palms
Popped two yellows, I feel like I'm gone
That's to take away the pain in a nigga's soul
I just love when we fuck up the sheets
I tell you turn around and we fuck in the V
Fuck them bitches they nothin' to me
When I'm with you there's nowhere else I wanna be
Beat u- Beat up that pussy put you right to sleep
And you say you was ridin' now you tryna leave
That's why I only put trust in my G
I should've never trusted you and kept it P
In my feeling I'm pourin' up wocky
Sittin' really feelin' like nobody got me
I can't leave without tuckin' the glocky
Bust down Bartier so I know they gon' watch me
Underrated but I can be cocky
Soon be at the top, I can't let no one stop me
Bad- Bad lil' bitch tryna suck it all sloppy
[?] on top when you top me
Ahhhh
Grahh
Grahh grahh boom
Every opp shot
Like ahhhh
Ahhh
Like what?
Every opp shot
Grahh
What the fuck?
Grahh, grahh, ahh
Like what?
Ahhh
I just love when we fuck up the sheets
Until you turn around and we fuck in the V
Fuck them bitches they nothin' to me
When I'm with you there's nowhere else I wanna be
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