Don't Trust Me

Black dress (yeah) with the tights underneath (uh)

Yeah, I've been feeling some type of way about her

Wanna wife her

Borderline, I don't really like her

'Cause she like to play around, and she know she got it

In turn, and make a kid not really want it

A bad bitch, who know she a bad bitch

Worst type in the world if you ask me—

Worst thing in the world is emotions

So, I'm sitting here trying to go through the motion

Get along, but it'd be better if we boned

You don't understand, I don't need you honey

I beat my dick like I don't need money

She get around, probably, fuck your homie

She texts me, then, she probably gonna text Drake

'Cause it be the ones man, with the pretty face

I guess it be the moon man who cracked the case

She wants to touch me, whoa

She wants to love me, whoa

She'll never leave me, whoa, whoa, oh, oh

Don't trust a hoe

Never trust a hoe

Won't trust a hoe

Won't trust me

She wants to touch me, whoa

She wants to love me, whoa

She'll never leave me, whoa, whoa, oh, oh

Don't trust a hoe

Never trust a hoe

Won't trust a hoe

Won't trust me

She's a freshman with a cup in her hand

She tries her best to pretend she doesn't know who I am

Her and her best friend, I seen 'em pull up they skirts

They got a wager to see who can hook up with me first

The-the-the threesome, like you ain't done it before

Oh, you're a good girl, from high in his port

Well, tell your boyfriend, if he even exists

He shouldn't trust you, because I'm stealing his b-

Hey hater, sign language

Middle finger, middle finger

Let me tell you now

Intergalactical

I see 'em rocking the pole

I see them 304

She wants to touch me, whoa

She wants to love me, whoa

She'll never leave me, whoa, whoa, oh, oh

Don't trust a hoe

Never trust a hoe

Won't trust a hoe

Won't trust me

He's familiar