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Lyrify.me

Trust Issues by Yung Dagger Ynos Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

[Intro]
Yo
(Kisses teeth)
What you sayin’
Yo this gon be fire yano
Are you skunked ?
Nah, fam
Oi Trust me though
(Kisses teeth)
Aight say nothin’

[Verse 1]
Phone ringing, yeh you know me trust issues
Yeh you can cry I ain’t giving you no tissue
Done and over with ye I don’t miss you
If u got a good girl keep her close don’t miss use
Just cause I got ps, doesn’t mean I’m trynna diss you
Got my family in the streets I don’t need a pistol
But if I ever ever need it, it’s gon blow like a fucking whistle
What can I say but all girls are drama
Left you lying on your face, but I know its karma
Not working for designer girls dior or Prada
More to it than risking freedom for starter
Don’t chase girls, cause they’ll just run faster
Makes the game unfair, cause it’ll get harder
Fast Impala
Listening to Sampha
The more you simp, the more they laugh haha
Lost some friends who ain’t coming home
This type fuckery’s is all I’ve ever known
Used to be so attached but now I moved on
Thought I was wifing a wifey turned out she’s a hoe
That typa shit why fuck boys exist
That use to be nice dons
Big man ting ask yourself why the fuck you create some fucking demons
[Chorus]
She broke my heart now I got trust issues
Wondering why I’m the one that she’s done this to
Don’t think I’ll ever ever love the way I loved with you
Trynna piece together every hint and clue
To paint a picture of why you hid the truth
Hid your intentions never let them lose
Till you had me close enough to inflict each bruise
Had me dancing along to your twisted tunes

[verse 2]
Deep thoughts, what you know about deep thoughts
Memories in my head but I don’t want there like before
Trynna disappear like the sea upon the seashore
I know, it’s not realistic but an answer is all I ask for
And honestly I don’t care about your blessings
All I care about is answer to my questions
Like
Why is life so depressing, constantly I’m stressing, like god’s messing
I gain weight on my chest, so impressive
Why this weight still fucking pressing
I guess it’s time to start expressing
Now I’m making money you think my mental progressing
Well you’ll be wrong man come on keep on guessing
But I got some things that It needs addressing
Like from the start my emotions have been suppressive
Like from the start my whole life gon need assessing
It feels like a lesson but this lesson got a test in
And these deep thoughts they’re so infesting
Suicide an option but that option ain’t impressive
I couldn’t do it to my family, the thought is distressing
So I’mma keep on getting better til it’s millions that I’m possessing
[Chorus]
She broke my heart now I got trust issues
Wondering why I’m the one that she’s done this to
Don’t think I’ll ever ever love the way I loved with you
Trynna piece together every hint and clue
To paint a picture of why you hid the truth
Hid your intentions never let them lose
Till you had me close enough to inflict each bruise
Had me dancing along to your twisted tunes

[verse 3]
The question is do you miss me, am I your true love, am I your true blood
Are we really supposed to be surrounded by fairy tales and get told lies
Are we supposed to give up sometimes roll over and just fucking die
I don’t understand one minute we do something that we’re loving, the next we’re getting told, we’re doing it wrong we’re not loving
It’s hatred and rumours that will ruin your life (babes)
Other people pull down the greatness of others
By jealousy which you can see in one eye
Eye for an eye, the whole world goes blind (huh)
No hand eye co-ordination, kinda waiting to grow up become a wise man, I’m still young though
I’m thinking of a future for my younger bloods, that we’re brighter than mine
Thinking of the next generation, really does sound like a big step, question is can it be done
With the evolution of evilness and guilt tripping
Nearly everyone you see these days
Even sally who works in retail pockets, change out the till so she can live rashers until her monthly wages comes in
[outro]
Chezeeee