Lyrics

How Could You not trust me You broke my heart the night you told my family Fuck Me Been chilling on the low I felt I did you dirty I played my role sweet, you ain't have to desert me How could you not trust me Ballin like a Net Im shooting like kyrie Been Toatin on this iron and ain't no tony stark in me Showing Love To People Who Didn't Deserve Me Told Her These Trees Gone Have Me Gone She Don't Wang Me Leave Fighting for her heart like it's Vietnam argue like we enemies Can't Have my heart gone have to borrow it because she always wanna leave She hate me now gone love me tomorrow when I'm in her arteries Full of pain I was puffing on that sorrow This no swisher this a grabba leaf Want me to eat the cookies right before I grab her, I go grab a leaf Used to have the sell on the low like anemic She dreaming about this dick I fuck her while she sleeping She Turn around and watch it I bust it like I mean it Pussy good like the ramen noodle soup when you had to season it Black and yellow bitches in the coupe who let the bees in. How Could You not trust me You broke my heart the night you told my family Fuck Me Been chilling on the low I felt I did you dirty I played my role sweet, you ain't have to desert me How could you not trust me Ballin like a Net Im shooting like kyrie Been Toatin on this iron and ain't no tony stark in me Showing Love To People Who Didn't Deserve Me Know that we gon ball like a raider call me bo jack Know that me and DanMann we go way back just like 6 flats No I can't mix match No I'm not with that Say that he got beef we break him down like a kit kat Been telling you my love can go far away Thinking Bout my Sober Life it make me cry today Cold Nights In The Park I Tried To ShakeAway No gym but I was sweating Even with no teacher we still don't learn our lesson What Made You Think That You Was Tough Enough To Stand With Us Got Niggas Shooting Like The Army Or Some Cameras Unc Told Me Play The Game And Keep Yo Bread Up When Niggas Told Us This Ain't Me Like Derez I Got So Fed Up Ik I gotta pray and keep my head up Ain't no other way for me I had to man up Puffing on a pressure pack No auto bots how we transform just to get to that pack Tryna play me from the start bitch holdup You tryna throw away my heart bitch holdup Making hits right out the park bitch holdup Want that smoke meet me after dark bitch roll up I get that ratchet like I'm a dark bitch holdup Don't even fuck me let's it's from the heart bitch show love She Love the way I beat it make her scream woah woah She Love the way I beat it make her scream woah woah
Writer(s): Ra'hym Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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