Letra de 'Trust Issues' de Drake

Uh
Ah, yeah, ah, yeah
Call up on drank and let's
Let's call up and, uh

All I care about is money and the city that I'm from
I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done
I don't really give a fuck and my excuse is that I'm young
And I'm only gettin' older, somebody should've told you

I'm on one (ayy)
Fuck it, I'm on one (yeah)
I said I'm on one
Fuck it, I'm on one, a strong one

Two white cups and I got that drink
It could be purple, it could be pink
Dependin' on how you mix that shit
Money to be got and I'ma get that shit
'Cause I'm on one
Fuck it, I'm on one
Ah, yeah, ah, yeah

You know what I'm–
Oh, yes, oh, yeah
Oh, yes, oh, yeah
(Uh) oh, yes, oh, yeah
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You know what I'm sippin'
I'll teach you how to mix it
But you're the only one 'cause I don't trust these bitches
I don't, I don't trust these bitches
They might catch me slippin'
So you're the only one
'Cause I don't trust these bitches

They might, they might catch me slippin'
And put in somethin' different
So you're the only one
'Cause I don't trust these bitches

I don't, I don't trust these bitches
They might catch me slippin'
So you're the only one

Oh, woah, trust issues
Oh, woah, trust issues
Oh, woah, trust issues
Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah

Yeah
Ah, yeah, ah, yeah
Let's call up on drank and let's all get wasted
On drank and let's all get faded
Yeah, uh

Drizzy Drake, check me out
Comin' live from the motherfuckin' North Side
Kick game, run game, run it real good
But never ever have my bitches sittin' courtside
Same nigga that you knew way back when
You actin' like it's somebody you don't know
Tell me, how the fuck we 'posed to stay friends
When you got a bunch of feelings that you don't show?
I could tell, I could tell, I could tell
Certain people don't like me no more
New shit don't excite me no more
Guess that they don't really make 'em like me no more, uh
You can look me in my eyes and see I ain't myself
'Cause if y'all what I created, then I hate myself

But still, let them girls in
And tell 'em all leave them cell phones on the table where we see 'em
I'm all day with it, man, AM to the PM
Niggas hatin', I just wish that they would say it when they see him, oh

That's that shit that drives me crazy
And it's all that I've been gettin' lately
And it's probably why I'm scared to put the time in
Women want to fuck like they're me and I'm them
Lookin' for some things and I think that I can find 'em in you
In you

Oh, woah, trust issues
Oh, woah, trust issues
Oh, woah, trust issues
Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah

Yeah
Ah, yeah, ah, yeah
Let's call up on drank and let's all get wasted
On drank and let's all get faded, yeah

Ah, yeah, ah, yeah
Call up on drank and let's
Let's call up on, uh