Zai, Percules - Trust Issues! Lyrics

Oh girl you know
There's some things that's going on
And I'm vibing to this beat
But girl I gotta tell you
I'm not liking your tone
Better leave that shit at home
Leave a message at the tone
Girl you know
You've been up right now
And I thought that I should let you know
I won't ever leave for a girl I won't let you go
Baby no, no, no
I just wanted you to know
That I've been lying to ya
Girl I been lying to ya
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Okay, Okay, Okay
Yuh, yuh, yuh, okay okay
Knock that boy out it's a wipeout
I said fist fight nigga why is yo knife out
I got a clippy it hit from the high ground
You been on bs my nigga what's that bout
Goddamn how you get so low
Said you got 1 man I won't hit no more
But your on my Lan and ya in my home
If my girl come back then I'm set in stone, goddamn
Take a step back
To look at what you've done
I know I'm partially at fault, but it don't matter
But if you take my hand
Nothing will be the same
Way, way, way, way, way, way, oh girl
Nothing will be the same, oh
Way, way, way, way
Baby I'm reminiscing, bout' the pessimistic things you do to me I
Don't have 20/20 vision, but I hope that your seeing my world through a fisheye
Two faced when I ask to stay, but you say your late
When I know that you have time
On one got a man at home and 3 long gone girl, you living 2 lives
I gotta say
I did the same
You ain't the only one taking the blame
If you want truth, then I'll tell you up straight
But you still won't accept that your running from shame
Maybe its time for us to separate
2 years of playing husband wit a fake
It's time to give up, cuz' I'm tired of love
And I'm done playin wit you like it was game
Like it was a game
22 shots and they go through your brain
Run up on me you get put in a range
Ok, like
Diamonds on me you don't know us
I pour a 5 in a 4 up
Me and my niggas we go up
I don't give a fuck imma call her and show up
Like huh?
Yeah, gotta gun you better show me
And I dunk on yo hoe like I'm Kobe
Imma go to your spot, shinobi
Diamonds on me you get cut up
He want the smoke he can run up
Telling yo bitch to come over
I'm beating it down till the muhfuckin' sun up
Yeah, uh
And my whip brand new
Brand new, bitch I whip it
Brand new
On the top like Cantu
In my whip brand new
I got trust issues
We got trust issues, issues
And my wrist cold, like a igloo
Fuckin on yo hoes, she got issues
Bitch you playin stu'
Trust issues, like

Oh girl you know
There's some things that's going on
And I'm vibing to this beat
But girl I gotta tell you
I'm not liking your tone
Better leave that shit at home
Leave a message at the tone
Girl you know
You've been up right now
And I thought that I should let you know
I won't ever leave for a girl I won't let you go
Baby no, no, no
I just wanted you to know
That I've been lying to ya
Girl I been lying to ya
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Okay, Okay, Okay
Yuh, yuh, yuh, okay okay
Knock that boy out it's a wipeout
I said fist fight nigga why is yo knife out
I got a clippy it hit from the high ground
You been on bs my nigga what's that bout
Goddamn how you get so low
Said you got 1 man I won't hit no more
But your on my Lan and ya in my home
If my girl come back then I'm set in stone, goddamn
Take a step back
To look at what you've done
I know I'm partially at fault, but it don't matter
But if you take my hand
Nothing will be the same
Way, way, way, way, way, way, oh girl
Nothing will be the same, oh
Way, way, way, way
Baby I'm reminiscing, bout' the pessimistic things you do to me I
Don't have 20/20 vision, but I hope that your seeing my world through a fisheye
Two faced when I ask to stay, but you say your late
When I know that you have time
On one got a man at home and 3 long gone girl, you living 2 lives
I gotta say
I did the same
You ain't the only one taking the blame
If you want truth, then I'll tell you up straight
But you still won't accept that your running from shame
Maybe its time for us to separate
2 years of playing husband wit a fake
It's time to give up, cuz' I'm tired of love
And I'm done playin wit you like it was game
Like it was a game
22 shots and they go through your brain
Run up on me you get put in a range
Ok, like
Diamonds on me you don't know us
I pour a 5 in a 4 up
Me and my niggas we go up
I don't give a fuck imma call her and show up
Like huh?
Yeah, gotta gun you better show me
And I dunk on yo hoe like I'm Kobe
Imma go to your spot, shinobi
Diamonds on me you get cut up
He want the smoke he can run up
Telling yo bitch to come over
I'm beating it down till the muhfuckin' sun up
Yeah, uh
And my whip brand new
Brand new, bitch I whip it
Brand new
On the top like Cantu
In my whip brand new
I got trust issues
We got trust issues, issues
And my wrist cold, like a igloo
Fuckin on yo hoes, she got issues
Bitch you playin stu'
Trust issues, like