Trust Issues Lyrics

I don't miss you, you done left me with a lot of problems, trust issues

I wish a truck would hit you, you'd probably say it was my fault

N' id believe you, that's my fault, I think I need you, then I fall

I don't even trust myself,

I got trust issues

That's probably bad for my health,

But I'm in love with you

You even put me through the hell, now I got blood with you

If I'm in love, then I'ma put you on a pedestal

You poppin' pills, no medical

My heart been broken medically

From every time you mad at me

I'm really not that bad, can't you see?

You were treatin' me bad, but I would concede it

She always keep my pistol in that Gucci bag, so I'ma eat it

And she always bought a Louis when she want it

Can't you see it? Please, your honor

She can't even keep her own first daughter

She keepin' mine like a fuckin' martyr

And she cheatin', this is my daughter

Bitch, be tweakin' like she on the ice

I think she is broken, so put her in rice

I'm smoother than butter, you put in your rice

Pull out the gun n' i Brrrt your life

I'ma burn out your lights, while you cook on the fire

I hop on the mic and I murder the beat

I hop on the block and I murder the street

Run up on me, you ain't murderin' shit

On some of that, this is amurica' shit

I'm keepin' the K with a hundred round clip

I'm straight to the point, no runaround' shit

I ain't lettin' no hoes, run a circle around me

Got that pistol tucked, I'll get a hundred degrees

And I'ma fuck her in the field, I'll have her screamin', yee-yee

And I'ma moonwalk on that pussy

Ah-Unh-Ah-Eeh-Hee-Hee

I don't even trust myself,

I got trust issues

That's probably bad for my health,

But I'm in love with you

You even put me through the hell, now I got blood with you

If I'm in love, then I'ma put you on a pedestal

You poppin' pills, no medical

My heart been broken medically

From every time you mad at me

I'm really not that bad, can't you see?

You were treatin' me bad, but I would concede it

She always keep my pistol in that Gucci bag, so I'ma eat it

I'ma do her dirty, call me Dirty Dan

I'm in the sky like Peter Pan, yeah

And your bitch, she ain't got a man, yeah

Met me, now she got a man, yeah

Hit the club and throw some bands

I see you, how you dance

Girl, take off your pants

You finna work for these bands

And she a bad lil' bitch, she foreign

Dora, no explorin

Tu bonita, yeah, you gorgeous

There's gotta be somethin' more to this

Nothing in life is perfect

But someone full of lies ain't worth it

And I feel like my time's been wasted

All of these trust issues in the making

I don't even trust myself,

I got trust issues

That's probably bad for my health,

But I'm in love with you

You even put me through the hell, now I got blood with you

If I'm in love, then I'ma put you on a pedestal

Trust issues

That's probably bad for my health,

But I'm in love with you

You even put me through the hell, now I got blood with you

If I'm in love, then I'ma put you on a pedestal