First time in a long time
Hurting deeply inside
First time in a long time
Hurting deeply (deeply inside)
Trust
Trust who? (Ohhh who)
Watching my back even when I’m in the booth
Oh, trust who?
Doing my thing, but I’m down to come clean, not like you (uhhh no no no no)
I should’ve put you somewhere where no one could find you
Mansion out in the sticks with nothing around you
Katy, Texas, Dallas, Texas, you know, a different environment
Yeah, I’m outside in AMG
Right outside, TT
Too turnt, baby girl, you know me, yeah
Still with the dawgs that I grew beside
All the partnas ‘round me ride or they die
Gotta watch the time ‘cause it’s flying right by (ohh yeah)
You women really get carried away
Making mistakes, then you beg me to stay
Got me Wiggin’ on you like arrogant Tae
You got my mind in a terrible place
Whipped and chained you like American slaves
Act like you not used to Sheraton stays
I met the dude you thought could replace (yeah right, ohh uh mmm mm mmm oh)
How were even comparisons made?
Girl next time I swear on my grandmother grave (lord rest her soul)
I’m slimin’ you for them kid choices you made
Lean in, lean in soda, Fanta, fantasizin’
That’s not love you’re in, it’s more like compromisin’
She pretty but ghetto, pretty but rough, just like Virginia Beach (757 ohh)
I wanna get back to the days that you loved me for nothin’ but what you could see
First time in a long time (long time)
Hurting deeply inside
First time in a long time
Hurting deeply (deeply inside)
Trust
Trust who? Mmm
Watching my back even when I’m in the booth
Oh, trust who?
Trust me and I can set you free
Left your man, came straight to me
You the real MVP, my love
Ride dirty like pimp c
You a real ten speed freak, shawty
You was everything a man need
You was everything to me, my love
Why you keep that little stuff from me?
Left me down on bended knee
When I scooped you in the maybach
The only time a man ever made you take a backseat
Why you do that to me shawty? (Why)
When you know we was meant to be
If I didn’t care, I’d hold back a whole lot more from you (you just don’t know)
But I’m open and real
It’s not like me
When I met you, you was in the club servin’ bottles
Workin’ for Mickey, movin’ too keezy
Had to tell you to gwan easy
I could tell you love your prized possessions, what’s your favorite?
Bust down watches, Cuban links, Van cleef necklace, carti’ bracelets (brrr)
After all of those stressed out nights, public fights
All you got to show for that is sentimental gifts that you just can’t part ways with
Even if I replace it
First time in a long time
Hurting deeply inside
First time in a long time
Hurting deeply (deeply inside)
Trust
Trust who?
Watching my back even when I’m in the booth
Oh, trust who?
Mmmm oh mmm
