Trust No (feat. Pretty Brayah)

Pretty Brayah
She showed a pic of her nigga
What the fuck this can't be him
His name Chris and he hang around Quavo nem
He drive a skat all black with the painted rims
He on papers he can't leave the crib past 8pm
She like yea he be breeding them pits
He did a bid 10 years cause he got caught with a brick
She in her feelings but I'm not cause I'm use to this shit
I thought I told you never trust em I just use em for dick
He on the phone lying mad screaming
He put it on his homies and they dead he a demon
How you know he lying
Cause he breathing
We could've hit together niggas sneaking for no reason
So I change em like the season
Drop a nigga like a bad habbit
Shit ain't adding up I subtract em like it's mathematics
Catch a nigga up all a sudden na he asthmatic
Shorty worked up for what I just laugh It
Get yo shit together I am not invested
Cross the nigga out now so what's next on my checklist
Other bitches pressed watching me more than Netflix
Yes my legs was wrapped around his neck like a necklace
He don't know my name I just said my shit
Alexis
I ain't shit learned the game from my ex's
Everything about yo baby big like I'm Texas
He don't fall in line another will so don't stress it
Bitch you guessed it
I'm the queen of the throat
Top a nigga till he bust then suck the penis some mo
Then imma walk right past him in public
He thought we had a thang
Na I think this nigga buggin
Doing housewife shit for what for nothing
Just know he talking pussy if a nigga say I stuffed him
Ion cuff em ion love em ion trust em
Never again
You be then fell inlove with him now he fucking yo friend
Listen

Don't trust no nigga no no
You can't trust no nigga no no
Don't trust no nigga no no
You can't trust no nigga no no



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Writer(s): Pretty Brayah
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