Trust Issues
Pulled up to her crib
Saw that your car was parked outside
Took my knife to all four tires
Scratched up your new ride
Woulda knocked but saw the door was open
So I walked inside
Saw you run into the closet
It's too late to hide
Can't trust these niggas no
Don't trust these niggas no
Never trust these niggas no
Can't trust these niggas no
Don't trust these niggas no
Can't trust these niggas no
Never trust these niggas no
Don't trust these niggas no
I'm a grade-a chick she ain't even a letter
Heard you met her on Meta
One week you already bed her?
How you gonna say that you love me and you do this nigga
I hope she likes you enough that you can move in with her
Cause you're out now
Your shit's on the front porch
I'm not even wildin'
I could've done more
I actually did more
Told your mom a on the way here
I Told my brother and he said you better stay clear
You better be inside before it turns night nigga
I know Niggas feining for their third strike nigga
I loved you when I shouldn't even like you
You're lucky I didn't tell my cousin Michael
And I could've slept with your brother to spite you
But I ain't like you
Nah
Signing off, best thing you ever lost
Hope her cheap throat was worth everything it cost
Can't trust these niggas no
Don't trust these niggas no
Never trust these niggas no
Can't trust these niggas no
Don't trust these niggas no
Can't trust these niggas no
Never trust these niggas no
Don't trust these niggas no
Saw that your car was parked outside
Took my knife to all four tires
Scratched up your new ride
Woulda knocked but saw the door was open
So I walked inside
Saw you run into the closet
It's too late to hide
Can't trust these niggas no
Don't trust these niggas no
Never trust these niggas no
Can't trust these niggas no
Don't trust these niggas no
Can't trust these niggas no
Never trust these niggas no
Don't trust these niggas no
I'm a grade-a chick she ain't even a letter
Heard you met her on Meta
One week you already bed her?
How you gonna say that you love me and you do this nigga
I hope she likes you enough that you can move in with her
Cause you're out now
Your shit's on the front porch
I'm not even wildin'
I could've done more
I actually did more
Told your mom a on the way here
I Told my brother and he said you better stay clear
You better be inside before it turns night nigga
I know Niggas feining for their third strike nigga
I loved you when I shouldn't even like you
You're lucky I didn't tell my cousin Michael
And I could've slept with your brother to spite you
But I ain't like you
Nah
Signing off, best thing you ever lost
Hope her cheap throat was worth everything it cost
Can't trust these niggas no
Don't trust these niggas no
Never trust these niggas no
Can't trust these niggas no
Don't trust these niggas no
Can't trust these niggas no
Never trust these niggas no
Don't trust these niggas no
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Writer(s): Kyristal Andrews
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