Rochelle / Trust Issues Lyrics

Rochelle I know you don't like rappers

Say they hide who they are and they more actors

You not tryna be a song, strung along, be the last to know what's going on

I know you don't like rappers

See, you independent

That's intimidating

Heard a real man never keeps a queen waiting

This a eye roll moment for the neeks hating

Actions speak so watch what you keep saying

I don't have time, I don't make time

Say that while doing nothing at the same time

Not into games, too much stress, I get sick of it

And I can never read the signs, I'm illiterate

Introverted but outgoing at the same time

And staying silent is the only way I

Keep my distance, intuition I would find you

Thank your parents I'm just happy that they had you

Look for what it's worth, I put a bow on the earth for you

Crawl through the snow and the dirt for you

And still be the same when I be with the guys

Know you holding back, I can see it in your eyes

Start with a conversation, be my liberation

I didn't say it's love but it's gone beyond infatuation

They hang around but they don't really know you

So many things I could show you but

Rochelle I know you don't like rappers

You say they hide who they are and they more actors

You not tryna be a song, strung along, be the last to know what's going on

I know you don't like rappers

Rochelle

I want better for me

And to think you want the same for a nigga is hard to believe, I wanna achieve

And I mean generational wealth, when I say that I get stares

I'd take sensational steps over mediocrity, your 2 cents doesn't bother me

There's broke and there's poverty

Still, one owns property living in your mind rent free, let's see how many stay with you

We've all heard it before, they either pray for you or they prey on you but how many Really stay for you?

Not the things you possess or things that you do or things that you know cause you Think that it's cool

I mean your worst days

When you question who you see in the glass but you still go to class cause you still Gotta pass

I mean

Ungodly hours reflecting, reminiscing, repetition repetition repetition

B I gotta get paid

Defined as a blameless professional procrastinator

It's not my fault, I couldn't think of something better but I'll do it next time

I'm as selfish as you are, at least I'm honest with it

Insecurity's a drug and you been (Sniff) with it, racing with paranoia

It must be

But these words mean nothing if you trust me