Luyện nghe bài hát Trust You

Ay me get every bloodclot ting
So me
What would I wan wit unno skettle bald mon

[Hook - Kevin
These women ain't shit but hoes tricks
girl, you different
When you're not around, it feels like missing
And I know you keep it
Never no lie
Know you heard what say
True love is to find
I just trust you with my drugs
Trust you my money
Just might trust you my drugs
Might trust you with my
Girl, I'll trust you with my
Might trust you my money
Might trust you with my drugs
trust you with my money, girl

[Verse 1 - T]
Started out as just a fuck
Who'd have thought I fucked with ya
boy, they got trust issues
Never imagined being stuck you
Years later, we in the suites
Top back, we on vanilla
Reminiscing about my
them extra hoes, but you didn't cheat
Cold nights when you sleep
Celine with the giving treat
C-Class you see past
All them other hoes, and that they niggas
Whoo! I'm money
Got you talking in dollar
It's all good that she the top
But she just know the bottom line
I don't blame her, I change her
I sit back and give her options
Lim, Derek Lam
Every baller gotta know sponsored
Whoo! You earned
Now where the did you learn that?
We up, we turnt out
We too far gone to ever turn

[Verse 2 - T]
Locked phones, past
Pass codes, we this
Pass time,
Rolexes, both
bezel we both flexing
Big diamonds, we
Pitch dope, down
Both sports, I'm Bo
bitch fronting, that's you
My stunting, that's me
I it down, then break her off
I'm bread, and that's key
We everything they talk about
Know them be watching
bitches lurking -- your page locked
And still know when you shopping
still know that I'm balling
You still know I'm all in
ex nigga, your next nigga
Gon' the fact that I'm spoiling
Whoo! But you earned
Now where the fuck did you learn
We up, we turnt out
We too far gone to ever turn

[Outro - Kevin
don't mind
I just some time
These
Just gotta sure you meet all mine
Standing there staring, with your bow-legged
Trust being nothing you could hold in your
Hustle in the hood, strong with the
Look at you as something more than a ho I could
Or being something bad I bone at the bag
Pole in my pants at attention
When you out of the shower and your ass is wiggling
Glance at the
Now glass is empty
Thinking backwards,
I grabbed a vixen
That to be a fitter after video
really blow
Dancers get
Missing you you not around
We text other when out of town
You the same no matter up or down
These other stay pretending
Money come and they help us it
But'll fuck my niggas in the very
I was and out and had to go to prison
Kinda high play, acki
And I say I like these hoes