Just Me ft. Yung Dino Lyrics

Just me, just me, just me, ayy Just me, just me, just me

Danny on the beat, boy Who do I trust

Just me Who does she want

Just me Who does she fuck

Just me Who right at the top

Just me Who do I trust

Just me Who does she want

Just me Who does she fuck

Just me Who right at the top

Just me I go hard in the pink like Waka Flocka, ayy

Her momma think she a saint But we playin' Doctor A

Now I'm makin' chess moves I been gettin' more views

Niggas thought they was about to blow up, they got defused

Do not get shit confused I'm that nigga, handle the shit

Fuckin' with me is like slittin' your wrist Been some years since you won, like you played for the Knicks

Always got drip like I'm ready for flicks She takin' off clothes, she ready for tips

Matter of fact, she ready for dick And shit, I'm ready to hit

Who do I trust

Just me Who does she want

Just me Who does she fuck

Just me Who right at the top

Just me Who do I trust

Just me Who does she want

Just me Who does she fuck

Just me Who right at the top

Just me

I be at the top sayin' hello Haters worry about me, you should worry about paper

Ain't worry about beef unless it's on my plate Cause I ain't 18, I'm Nat plus eight

Who the bitches love? Oh yeah, that's me

Who the hatin' on? Oh yeah, that's me

Who they tryna be? Oh yeah, that's me

Cause they see nobody really do it quite like me

I've been on the run with this shit for a while

Now goin' hit after hit like I'm in it

Pack it out, challenge after challenge

But I ain't ever backin' down

When I look to see who got my back

All I see is me now

Who do I trust

Just me Who does she want

Just me Who does she fuck

Just me Who right at the top

Just me Who do I trust

Just me Who does she want

Just me Who does she fuck

Just me Who right at the top

Just me

Who do I trust

Just me

Who do I trust