Trust Issues
I trusted a girl once, I can't do that again
She messed me up for years, that's why I don't fuck with friends
Now I regret it, but I know it happens
I'll avoid these bitches, til I find a girl I'm into
But she gotta like me too
It's not her fault if I like her and she's on some other dude
It's her fault when she plays with me, tears my heart in two
She's the reason why I've stopped making moves
Can't trust these hoes, man, none of them are loyal
The way that she has servants would make you think she's royal
I just can't handle it, makes me all nauseous
Maybe from the vape or the butterflies when she's topless
Stop, I can't fall for her again
If I think about the good things, then she'll be my girlfriend
And then she'll pull her shit on me until I unsend
And then she'll tell her friends it was me in the end
So when her name comes up at some random day
I'll tell myself something, this is what I say
I can't trust these hoes cause they wanna do me dirty
Always stab my back after weeks of flirting
I can never let her go cause she meant so much to me
But I was just there for her, to be her makeout buddy
I can't trust these hoes cause they wanna do me dirty
Always stab my back after weeks of flirting
I can never let her go cause she meant so much to me
But I was just there for her, to be her makeout buddy
Oooh Ooooh
Gave me trust issues and I can't go back
Feel like a lone wolf, I got betrayed by my pack
This is it though, I won't fall in love ever
Then the next week I met a girl I thought was better
But, oooooh, I should've known
I wasn't ready, oh no
She fucked me up worse than the last one
I can't make moves cause she'll just make fun
I want her body, her face, and everything in between
I think I'll be lonely forever but I'm just nineteen
I want her body, her face, and everything in between
I still want to see her when she's wearing those jeans
Stop, I can't fall for her again
If I think about the good things, then she'll be my girlfriend
And then she'll pull her shit on me until I unsend
And then she'll tell her friends it was me in the end
So when her name comes up at some random day
I'll tell myself something, this is what I say
I can't trust these hoes cause they wanna do me dirty
Always stab my back after weeks of flirting
I can never let her go cause she meant so much to me
But I was just there for her, to be her makeout buddy
I can't trust these hoes cause they wanna do me dirty
Always stab my back after weeks of flirting
I can never let her go cause she meant so much to me
But I was just there for her, to be her makeout buddy
She messed me up for years, that's why I don't fuck with friends
Now I regret it, but I know it happens
I'll avoid these bitches, til I find a girl I'm into
But she gotta like me too
It's not her fault if I like her and she's on some other dude
It's her fault when she plays with me, tears my heart in two
She's the reason why I've stopped making moves
Can't trust these hoes, man, none of them are loyal
The way that she has servants would make you think she's royal
I just can't handle it, makes me all nauseous
Maybe from the vape or the butterflies when she's topless
Stop, I can't fall for her again
If I think about the good things, then she'll be my girlfriend
And then she'll pull her shit on me until I unsend
And then she'll tell her friends it was me in the end
So when her name comes up at some random day
I'll tell myself something, this is what I say
I can't trust these hoes cause they wanna do me dirty
Always stab my back after weeks of flirting
I can never let her go cause she meant so much to me
But I was just there for her, to be her makeout buddy
I can't trust these hoes cause they wanna do me dirty
Always stab my back after weeks of flirting
I can never let her go cause she meant so much to me
But I was just there for her, to be her makeout buddy
Oooh Ooooh
Gave me trust issues and I can't go back
Feel like a lone wolf, I got betrayed by my pack
This is it though, I won't fall in love ever
Then the next week I met a girl I thought was better
But, oooooh, I should've known
I wasn't ready, oh no
She fucked me up worse than the last one
I can't make moves cause she'll just make fun
I want her body, her face, and everything in between
I think I'll be lonely forever but I'm just nineteen
I want her body, her face, and everything in between
I still want to see her when she's wearing those jeans
Stop, I can't fall for her again
If I think about the good things, then she'll be my girlfriend
And then she'll pull her shit on me until I unsend
And then she'll tell her friends it was me in the end
So when her name comes up at some random day
I'll tell myself something, this is what I say
I can't trust these hoes cause they wanna do me dirty
Always stab my back after weeks of flirting
I can never let her go cause she meant so much to me
But I was just there for her, to be her makeout buddy
I can't trust these hoes cause they wanna do me dirty
Always stab my back after weeks of flirting
I can never let her go cause she meant so much to me
But I was just there for her, to be her makeout buddy
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Writer(s): Isaiah Mair
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