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Trust Issues
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Em turnê
Hip-Hop/Rap
Trust Issues foi lançado em 7 de março de 2016 por KSR Group como parte do álbum Gangsta Bitch Music, Vol. 1
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Data de lançamento7 de março de 2016
SeloKSR Group
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM107

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Cardi B
Cardi B
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Belcalis Almanzar
Belcalis Almanzar
Composição
Delroy Ford
Delroy Ford
Composição
Klen Raphael
Klen Raphael
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Cardi B
Cardi B
Produção
Shaft
Shaft
Produção
SwiftOnDemand
SwiftOnDemand
Produção

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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