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letra de can't trust - j-real

j-real – can’t trust ft hartly [prod. by dre minor]

[chorus: hartly]
and i be sippin henny thinkin bout the sh-t that you be doing on the low
tell me how the h-ll a house wife turn into a mother f-ckin hoe
see i thought you was a diamond but i see you shinnin like a light of l-stre
and baby word on the street is that a n-gg- like me can’t trust ya
said i just can’t trust ya
said i just can’t trust ya
baby i can not trust ya

[verse i: j-real]
creep on the low, ain’t to much sh-t i done seen it before
deeper and deeper the further we go
i know that you cheatin a reason to go
fifth of the henny a sniff of the blow
a pond of the kush, a stick of the dro
look b-tch you trippin this ain’t on the low
i know that you creepin you think i ain’t know (yea yea)
i will never trust again, girl you lyin and you talk to much
really here we go again, gotta miss call flip your phone over
i’m p-ssed off its old number, let me hold something
b-tch hold nothing, you owed nothing, own nothing
mad as f-ck, b-tch you on something, and that’s real

[chorus ii: hartly]
and i be sippin henny thinkin bout the sh-t that you be doing on the low (sh-t that you be doing on the low)
tell me how the h-ll a house wife turn into a mother f-ckin hoe (how it feel) (house wife turn into a hoe)
see i thought you was a diamond but i see you shinnin like a light of l-stre (see you shinnin like a light of l-stre)
and baby word on the street is that a n-gg- like me can’t trust ya (hhh-ll no i can’t trust ya) (sh-t that you be doing on the low)
said i just can’t trust ya (hhh-ll no i can’t trust ya) (house wife turn into a hoe)
baby i can not trust you (hhh-ll no i can’t trust ya) (see you shinnin like a light of l-stre)
baby i just can not trust ya (h-ll no, h-ll no)
and baby girl i just can’t trust ya (h-ll no, h-ll no)

[verse ii: j-real]
h-ll no, h-llo no, h-llo no
b-tch you trippin, think i’m thinkin bout ya, h-ll no
b-tch i caught you creepin, yes i caught i caught you creepin
i did to you you done to me i don’t know why we speakin
p-ssy must be power, you talking like its ours
here today but gone tonight you think i should allow it
why the f-ck i ain’t know, how the f-ck i ain’t know
sh-t ain’t feelin right toss and turned at night house wife turn hoe
h-ll no you lucky, trust me, you lucky
words i ain’t never wanna hear from a mother f-cking b-tch if we sure ain’t f-ckin
gotta side b-tch and we creepin, side b-tch and we creep
i do to you what you do to me what you did all week and the weekend (yeah, yeah)

[chorus iii: hartly]
and i be sippin henny thinkin bout the sh-t that you be doing on the low (sh-t that you be doing on the low)
tell me how the h-ll a house wife turn into a mother f-ckin hoe (how it feel) (house wife turn into a hoe)
see i thought you was a diamond but i see you shinnin like a light of l-stre (see you shinnin like a light of l-stre)
and baby word on the street is that a n-gg- like me can’t trust ya (hhh-ll no i can’t trust ya) (sh-t that you be doing on the low)
said i just can’t trust ya (hhh-ll no i can’t trust ya) (house wife turn into a hoe)
baby i can not trust you (hhh-ll no i can’t trust ya) (see you shinnin like a light of l-stre)
baby i just can not trust ya (h-ll no, h-ll no)
and baby girl i just can’t trust ya (h-ll no, h-ll no)

- j real

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