Trust
Trust, ayy
Yeah
Keep rollin' back on you, rollin' back at my mind, baby (Yeah)
I got a Backwood and my cup, to move all this time, baby (Yeah)
You give a smile to me, but you talkin' slick and you lyin', baby (So)
Just hurt me, that's fine
Just hurt me, that's fine
I've been rollin' back on you, rollin' back at my mind, baby (Yeah)
I got a Backwood and my cup, to move all this time, baby (Yeah)
You said you'll treat me just how I want and just how I like, baby (So)
Just hurt me, that's fine
Just hurt me, that's fine, I've been
Yeah, broken
Look I've been the same nigga since I walked in
They don't bring up other niggas when I'm talkin'
Told your momma you ain't play me, when you sorta did
Tryna flip the script on me, oh here we again
Yeah, I left you last time, don't get you dropped again
Say you love me more than money, what it costin'?
'Cause that Gucci and Chanel done got you geeked up, right, I'm a
Walkin' motherfuckin' Brinks truck, right I'm the
Hottest nigga in the game, that's right, then I
Find out that you don't even see it, got me tight, nigga
Gettin' heated over pussy, that ain't like niggas
You that let me get 'em angry, out of spite, bitter
Yeah, I've been missin' on it, just to pass time
But it don't pass time
Said it last time but this ain't the last time
Might be the last time that I'm
Rollin' back on you, rollin' back at my mind, baby (Yeah)
I got a Backwood and my cup, to move all this time, baby (Yeah)
You give a smile to me, but you talkin' slick and you lyin', baby (So)
Just hurt me, that's fine
Just hurt me, that's fine
I've been rollin' back on you, rollin' back at my mind, baby (Yeah)
I got a Backwood and my cup, to move all this time, baby (Yeah)
You said you'll treat me just how I want and just how I like, baby (So)
Just hurt me, that's fine
Just hurt me, that's fine, I've been
Rollin', rollin', rollin' off, baby
Playin' games, I watch you ball, baby
Shit changed kinda fast over here
Now I don't know if I could last over here, and
I know niggas tryna wait don't say it
But they pray to God that me and you don't re-up
Listen, how you never see the problem like you Sia?
My nigga told me leave some of these bitches when you meet 'em
And I swear to God, man I shoulda never let you in that ride
Or better yet slide, or take that back
Wish your ass was still here, so I could put you outside
And I put it on God and them
'Cause you geeked up, and you turnt up, and you wildin'
How you like that? You deserve it
But I'm sorry, I ain't sorry, no, no-no
Rollin' back on you, rollin' back at my mind, baby (Yeah)
I got a Backwood and my cup, to move all this time, baby (Yeah)
You give a smile to me, but you talkin' slick and you lyin', baby (So)
Just hurt me, that's fine
Just hurt me, that's fine
I've been rollin' back on you, rollin' back at my mind, baby (Yeah)
I got a Backwood and my cup, to move all this time, baby (Yeah)
You said you'll treat me just how I want and just how I like, baby (So)
Just hurt me, that's fine
Just hurt me, that's fine, I've been
On a bad, bad bitch
On a bad, bad trip
And I'm still stayin' with you
'Til I crash, oh this I know
Let me know, in case I don't
Still hangin' [? 3:33] for me now
You was trippin' over niggas...
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