Can't Trust (feat. Hartly)

And I be sippin henny thinkin bout the shit that you be doing on the low Tell me how the hell a house wife turn into a mother fuckin hoe See I thought you was a diamond but I see you shinnin like a light of lustre And baby word on the street is that a nigga like me can’t trust ya Said I just can’t trust ya Said I just can’t trust ya Baby I can not trust ya Creep on the low, Ain’t to much shit I done seen it before Deeper and deeper the further we go I know that you cheatin a reason to go Fifth of the henny a sniff of the blow A pond of the kush, A stick of the dro Look bitch you trippin this ain’t on the low I know that you creepin you think I ain’t know (Yea yea) I will never trust again, Girl you lyin and you talk to much Really here we go again, Gotta miss call flip your phone over I’m pissed off its old number, Let me hold something Bitch hold nothing, You owed nothing, Own nothing Mad as f*ck, bitch you on something, And that’s real And I be sippin henny thinkin bout the shit that you be doing on the low (Shit that you be doing on the low) Tell me how the hell a house wife turn into a mother fuckin hoe (How it feel) (House wife turn into a hoe) See I thought you was a diamond but I see you shinnin like a light of lustre (See you shinnin like a light of lustre) And baby word on the street is that a nigga like me can’t trust ya (HHHell no I can’t trust ya) (Shit that you be doing on the low) Said I just can’t trust ya (HHHell no I can’t trust ya) (House wife turn into a hoe) Baby I can not trust you (HHHell no I can’t trust ya) (See you shinnin like a light of lustre) Baby I just can not trust ya (Hell no, hell no) And baby girl I just can’t trust ya (Hell no, hell no) Hell No, Hello No, Hello No Bitch you trippin, think I’m thinkin bout ya, Hell no Bitch I caught you creepin, Yes I caught I caught you creepin I did to you you done to me I don’t know why we speakin Pussy must be power, You talking like its ours Here today but gone tonight you think I should allow it Why the f*ck I ain’t know, How the f*ck I ain’t know Shit ain’t feelin right toss and turned at night house wife turn hoe Hell No You Lucky, Trust me, You lucky Words I ain’t never wanna hear from a mother fucking bitch if we sure ain’t fuckin Gotta side bitch and we creepin, Side bitch and we creep I do to you what you do to me what you did all week and the weekend (Yeah, yeah) And I be sippin henny thinkin bout the shit that you be doing on the low (Shit that you be doing on the low) Tell me how the hell a house wife turn into a mother fuckin hoe (How it feel) (House wife turn into a hoe) See I thought you was a diamond but I see you shinnin like a light of lustre (See you shinnin like a light of lustre) And baby word on the street is that a nigga like me can’t trust ya (HHHell no I can’t trust ya) (Shit that you be doing on the low) Said I just can’t trust ya (HHHell no I can’t trust ya) (House wife turn into a hoe) Baby I can not trust you (HHHell no I can’t trust ya) (See you shinnin like a light of lustre) Baby I just can not trust ya (Hell no, hell no) And baby girl I just can’t trust ya (Hell no, hell no)