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letra de no trust - dna tru lyricist

[intro: dna tru lyricist]
yeah
i don’t know, i just woke up today and i…
guess i just felt like speaking on some real sh-t, you feel me?
let’s go
i want everybody who’s in a relationship
to ask yourselves this question (what’s that?)
is there any trust? (is there any trust?)
do you have any trust?
’cause without trust, love means nothing (nothing!)
everything means nothing (nothing!)
let’s go

[verse: dna tru lyricist]
why is it that you think about me?
why is it that you’re weak without me?
is it because i’m one of the realest motherf-ckers you ever met? think about it
i think without this phone (phone)
this house could be a home (home)
’cause you’re giving evil looks at me every time it goes (the f-ck?)
like where’d the trust go? you say you already know
like you already know that i’m out here f-cking all of these hoes
but how’s that? when i’m right here with you
every night, in your sight, laying right here with you
i got a best friend who can’t even hang out with his own homeboy
i got a brother who’s got a girl that treats him like a broke toy
she only wants to play with him when someone else is playing with him
it’s crazy, isn’t it? i feel you bro, every day i’m in it
remember the day you and i went to the mall?
and your girl called freaking out on you for no reason at all?
yeah, i tried to talk to her, you tried to talk to her
then your phone died and you was caught knee deep in manure
she pulled a crazy maneuver and was there in three seconds
sn-tched your phone up out your hand fast, asking no questions (“what?”)
saw that it was dead, then turned around and walked off
let me ask you something, have things changed or are they still f-cked off?
and my best friend’s girl, she treats him like a straight b-tch
he tells me “nah man, i’m married, you don’t know how it is”
i think are you really married, or do you just say you are?
i don’t see no ring on your finger and yet every day you’re barred
up in your own home, trapped on your front porch
i stopped by to see you, she walks in and slams the door
i’m like “d-mn, what for?”, you say she’s got a toothache
you say is this an act? is that a p-ss to act a rude way?
remember that day i ran into you at gamestop
i hadn’t seen you in months, i just wanted to plain talk
your girl was there, i didn’t know, she didn’t even say “hi”
yet your daughter and son said “hi” as soon as i walked by
we walked out to my ride to show you my new cd
like “look at this visuals cover i made, isn’t it clean?”
we was only there for thirty seconds before she started yelling
(“derren!”)
(“i gotta go”)
psss, who you telling?
i already know, just like a dog on a leash
and i know it ain’t my business but the truth i’mma speak
let me loosen this noose on your neck so you can breathe
take a breath, come here homie, tell me how it is, jeez!
have you ever been out with your boy and his girl
and she’s sitting there quiet with a look on her face like “f-ck the world”?
it’s ’cause they don’t want happiness brought to you by anyone but themselves
their jealous selfishness will have you in h-ll
you can’t even go out to events with her without her getting p-ssed
you turn around and she’s standing there looking mad than a b-tch
(“i saw you looking at that b-tch”)
(“what b-tch”)
i’m like “d-mn, there’s only two genders on this earth, how am i supposed to visually miss all the females?”
they’d rather push you in a wheelchair blindfolded with a seatbealt
they’d rather keep you at home all day, locked in a discreet cell
and need i tell this tale goes vice versa
it’s not only the women, these men might curse you
creep up and hit you, just like you’re a sleeping beauty
they have all the time, they just keep you at home for some booty
you make them meals, clean house, [?] and wash their clothes
they come home, give you some d-ck and then they’re right back out the door
and you think just for a little bit of dough that it’s worth it?
he put a tracker on your car, he’s got you tapped in the circuits
that ain’t love, that’s a circus, and you ain’t the only viewing
you can’t look into the next ring, you don’t know what he be doing
he ain’t gonna tell you about the girl he hooked up with last night
but that’s just what you’re thinking, it doesn’t mean that it’s right
or is it? now listen, this is just some stuff that i exhibit
if you really trust him, then what i say is insufficient
but guess what? he put a tracker on your car, what’s that tell you
it tells you that on his end, there’s no trust, it’s a failure
no trust

- dna tru lyricist

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