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sewerperson - trust in me lyrics

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[intro]
(jabarionthebeat)
yeah, yeah, mm

[chorus]
if she f+ck me over one time, i ghost her (ghost her)
i cannot trust in her (mm)
baby, i bleed from the heart
and these wounds never heal from loving her
like woah, woah, woah
pretty ass b+tch text me, “what’s up?”
i’m doublin’ heart, gonna find another heart
gotta watch out for these trifle ass b+tches
with phone ‘fore they get it on camera first
where my manager? gotta start screening my calls (let’s go, let’s go)
don’t take no chеck from heart
pretendin’ ass b+tch, if i f+ck hеr, i’ll damage her
like oh my gosh, look at that, go to work
f+cking that thot then music come on, baby, look at my shoulder work
p+o+v, she f+ckin’ on me, i’m puttin’ in camera work

[verse]
[?] diamond but swear i got it like this (swear i got it like this)
she don’t like my hair, like why i got it like this?
i got a big bald fade, but i make ’em leave the top
i got an album worth the work, and i make them wait to drop
i got to check to stop ahead so i’ma make a way to top
i think some people in the woods been talkin’ ’bout takin’ my top, ayy
i can’t drop no duds so they keep waiting for the flop
i gotta nut but i’m conflicted when she tell me not to stop (no, beg me, yeah, yeah)
freaky b+tch got credentials, said, “put your thumb in my assh0l+” (i won’t)
yeah, you clean me up like a swift
my d+ck on her lips, when she kiss it, i miss it
firstly, i’m shady, like, “why is you with her?” (yeah, yeah)
she had a sis so i f+cked on her sister
i fell in love and my heart went cold
i’m doing drugs when i f+ck on hoes
bro suggested i keep a pole
i did not think i’d be takin’ so long (no)
they tryna say that my sh+t get old (old)
i got some money to get him folded
bring on the steel and this sh+t corroded (‘roded)
he gonna tell me to run my sh+t up
made her my amiga, ’cause my d+ck game golden
i ride p+ssy, that sh+t just soaky, soaky
[chorus]
if she f+ck me over one time, i ghost her (ghost her)
i cannot trust in her (mm)
baby, i bleed from the heart
and these wounds never heal from loving her
like woah, woah, woah
pretty ass b+tch text me, “what’s up?”
i’m dubbin’ her, gonna find another heart
gotta watch out for these trifle ass b+tches
with phone ‘fore they get it on camera first
where my manager? gotta start screening my calls (let’s go, let’s go)
don’t take no check from heart
pretendin’ ass b+tch, if i f+ck her, i’ll damage her
like oh my gosh, look at that, go to work
f+cking that thot then music come on, baby, look at my shoulder work
p+o+v, she f+ckin’ on me, i’m puttin’ in camera work (yeah, yeah)

[outro]
that camera work
i be f+ckin’ that thot
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
mm, mm, mm
that camera work
mm, mm, mm



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