Luyện nghe bài hát Trust You

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

[Hook - Kevin
These women ain't shit but with tricks
girl, you different
When you're not around, it feels like missing
And I know you it real
tell no lie
Know you heard they say
True is hard to find
I just might trust you my drugs
Trust you with my
Just might trust you my drugs
Might you with my money
Girl, I'll trust you my drugs
Might trust you my money
Might trust you with my drugs
Might trust you with my money,

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

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

[Outro - Gates]
Please don't
I need some time
requirements
Just gotta make you meet all mine
there staring, with your bow-legged stance
Trust being nothing you hold in your hand
Hustle in the hood, strong the bands
Look at you as more than a ho I could smash
Or being something bad I could at the bag
Pole in my pants at attention
When you step out of the and your ass is wiggling
Glance at the
Now glass is empty
Thinking backwards,
I done a vixen
That supposed to be a fitter video
Stacks'll really
get exposed
Missing you you not around
We text each other out of town
You the same no matter up or down
other women stay pretending
Money come and help us spend it
But'll my niggas in the very minute
I was and out and had to go to prison
Kinda high role play,
And again I say I these hoes