Trust Issues

I can’t believe I was cool with that ho
Just to find out she a thot
That nigga not shooting, he capping
I don’t even think that lil boy got a Glock, ayy
Shorty just hit up my phone
Saying she found me from TikTok, but
I got trust issues, ayy, I can’t fuck with you
I would be in love with you, but this walks in, bae I miss you
You got a boy best friend
Miss me, is it destined if you diss me?
Cato gon spin the whole block like a frisbee
Not young tv, like Disney
If I love you too much, I can’t fuck with you
Because ima miss you, and you gone
She said she wet to my voice on my songs
That Glock make him dip, make it like a porn
She said that I look like I got hoes
I said «Nah, shawty you tripping»
I’m rocking this Saint Laurant like a christian
Yeah, bitch drive m up and down like a piston, ayy