TRUST Songtext
von Camie
TRUST Songtext
YAY!
1! 2! 3!
1! 2! 3!
(yeah)
You know that I manage, I′m putting my bands in
'Cause I′m fuckin' that bitch, I went up
(yeah)
I come in and land in this bitch with my hands in
You know I be tearin' it up
(yeah)
I′m smokin′ a gram 'cause my body need RAM
And my brain gon′ be feelin' mad rough
(yeah)
I go to Japan, bitch, you know I got fans
I′m a dog on the stage, I'm a mutt
1! 2! 3!
(trust)
1! 2! 3!
(yeah)
Put out my max
I fuck a bitch and I blow out her back
I trust a bitch and I grow up a stack
Been runnin′ shit, bitch, I'm goin' too fast
I′m feelin′ incredible, bitch, I'm like Dash
That nigga died ′cause he couldn't adapt
(heh)
Yuh, yuh
(trust)
Huh, how you do it like that?
If it′s so true, why you blew it like that?
Bitch, I ain't a fool, why you choosin′ like that?
Jump in the queue, why you movin' like that?
(trust)
Huh, how you do it like that?
I know a few that's cute like that
(heh, yeah)
1! 2! 3!
1! 2! 3!
(trust)
1! 2! 3!
1! 2! 3!
(trust)
(yeah)
You know that I manage, I′m putting my bands in
′Cause I'm fuckin′ that bitch, I went up
(yeah)
I come in and land in this bitch with my hands in
You know I be tearin' it up
(yeah)
I′m smokin' a gram ′cause my body need RAM
And my brain gon' be feelin' mad rough
(yeah)
I go to Japan, bitch, you know I got fans
I′m a dog on the stage, I′m a mutt
Trust
1! 2! 3!
1! 2! 3!
(yeah)
You know that I manage, I′m putting my bands in
'Cause I′m fuckin' that bitch, I went up
(yeah)
I come in and land in this bitch with my hands in
You know I be tearin' it up
(yeah)
I′m smokin′ a gram 'cause my body need RAM
And my brain gon′ be feelin' mad rough
(yeah)
I go to Japan, bitch, you know I got fans
I′m a dog on the stage, I'm a mutt
1! 2! 3!
(trust)
1! 2! 3!
(yeah)
Put out my max
I fuck a bitch and I blow out her back
I trust a bitch and I grow up a stack
Been runnin′ shit, bitch, I'm goin' too fast
I′m feelin′ incredible, bitch, I'm like Dash
That nigga died ′cause he couldn't adapt
(heh)
Yuh, yuh
(trust)
Huh, how you do it like that?
If it′s so true, why you blew it like that?
Bitch, I ain't a fool, why you choosin′ like that?
Jump in the queue, why you movin' like that?
(trust)
Huh, how you do it like that?
I know a few that's cute like that
(heh, yeah)
1! 2! 3!
1! 2! 3!
(trust)
1! 2! 3!
1! 2! 3!
(trust)
(yeah)
You know that I manage, I′m putting my bands in
′Cause I'm fuckin′ that bitch, I went up
(yeah)
I come in and land in this bitch with my hands in
You know I be tearin' it up
(yeah)
I′m smokin' a gram ′cause my body need RAM
And my brain gon' be feelin' mad rough
(yeah)
I go to Japan, bitch, you know I got fans
I′m a dog on the stage, I′m a mutt
Trust
Writer(s): Ethan Alrawi, Javel Tristan Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

