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Trust Issues
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Trust Issues fue lanzado el 7 de marzo de 2016 por KSR Group como parte del álbum Gangsta Bitch Music, Vol. 1
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Fecha de lanzamiento7 de marzo de 2016
Sello discográficoKSR Group
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM107

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Cardi B
Cardi B
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Belcalis Almanzar
Belcalis Almanzar
Autoría
Delroy Ford
Delroy Ford
Autoría
Klen Raphael
Klen Raphael
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Cardi B
Cardi B
Producción
Shaft
Shaft
Producción
SwiftOnDemand
SwiftOnDemand
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
I don't really trust 'em no more
All these bitches doing stuff behind your back, that's no go
And I don't really stress 'em no more
Getting all this money, made my heart so cold
Middle finger up to you hoes
Hating on me, I'm making moves on the road though
And I don't really trust 'em no more
I don't really stress 'em no more
I don't be trusting 'em
I don't be trusting 'em
I don't be stressing 'em
I don't be stressing 'em
I swear I just flex on 'em
I swear I just flex on 'em
I swear I just flex on 'em
I swear I just flex on 'em
[Verse 2]
Cardi B, me, bad one
You bitches, sad ones
I just get my money and I style on 'em
All them bitches broke and they mad, I just dab on 'em
Wave bye, hit the gas on 'em
Two hunnid on the dash on 'em
I don't say much, I just swag on 'em
I be killing 'em
I go fab on 'em
Left, right, throwing jabs at 'em
Night, night, I'ma black on 'em
In the game raw, no magnums
Can't stop winning 'cause finna go platinum
[Verse 3]
I don't really trust 'em no more
All these bitches doing stuff behind your back, that's no go
And I don't really stress 'em no more
Gettin' all this money, made my heart so cold
Middle finger up to you hoes
Hatin' on me I'm makin' moves on the road, though
And I don't really trust 'em no more
I don't really stress 'em no more
I don't be trusting 'em
I don't be trusting 'em
I don't be stressing 'em
I don't be stressing 'em
I swear I just flex on 'em
I swear I just flex on 'em
I swear I just flex on 'em
I swear I just flex on 'em
[Verse 4]
NY, Cardi next in line, yeah it's my time
Real hitters gon' respect mine
I got deadlines, I'm a hit the headlines
Ain't no bedtime, young boss ****, I ain't lying
I fuck shit up, then I come for my checks
What you expect? Cardi in full effect
I see they mad, I see the effects
But it's not my fault when I shoot it's on them
Like swish, now they look at the flick of their wrist
They sending shots but I swear it's all miss
Cardi fall off, yeah bitch, you wish
You must be drunk off all of those licks
[Verse 5]
I don't be trusting 'em (I don't be trusting 'em)
I don't be stressing 'em (I don't be stressing 'em)
I swear I just flex on 'em (I swear I just flex on 'em)
I swear I just flex on 'em (I swear I just flex on 'em)
[Verse 6]
NY, Cardi next in line, yeah it's my time
Real hitters gon' respect mine
I got deadlines, I'm a hit the headlines
Ain't no bedtime, young boss ****, I ain't lying
Written by: Belcalis Almanzar, Delroy Ford, Klen Raphael
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