Luyện nghe bài hát Trust You

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

[Hook - Gates]
These ain't shit but hoes with tricks
Baby girl, you
you're not around, it feels like something's missing
And I know you keep it
Never no lie
Know you heard they say
True love is hard to
I just trust you with my drugs
Trust you with my
Just trust you with my drugs
Might trust you with my
Girl, trust you with my drugs
Might you with my money
Might just trust you my drugs
trust you with my money, girl

[Verse 1 - T]
Started out as a fuck mission
Who'd have I would've fucked with ya
Dope boy, got trust issues
Never being stuck with you
later, we in the villa suites
Top back, we on seats
Reminiscing about my
With extra hoes, but you didn't cheat
nights when you couldn't sleep
Celine bags with the giving
helped you see past
All them other hoes, and that they niggas
Whoo! I'm good
Got you talking in dollar
It's all that she the top bitch
But she just wanna know the bottom
I don't blame her, I change her
I sit back and give her options
Phillip Lim, Lam
Every baller gotta know sponsored
Whoo! You that
Now the fuck did you learn that?
We up, we turnt out
We too far to ever turn back

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

[Outro - Kevin
don't mind
I just some time
requirements
Just gotta make you meet all mine
Standing there staring, your bow-legged stance
Trust being nothing you could in your hand
in the hood, strong with the bands
Look at you as something more than a ho I smash
Or something bad I could bone at the bag
Pole in my pants at attention
When you step out of the shower and ass is wiggling
at the ceiling
Now your glass is
backwards, really
I grabbed a vixen
That supposed to be a fitter after
Stacks'll blow
get exposed
Missing you you not around
We text each other out of town
You remain the same no matter up or
other women stay pretending
Money come and they help us it
fuck my niggas in the very minute
I was down and out and had to go to
Kinda high role play,
And I say I like these hoes