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Trust lust

Catch me on there 
If need be imma leave everything on there 
Shit getting hectic somebody give me a chair 
Man I wish love was fare but love is rare so why would it be fair 
I think Row gonna play with my heart like truth or dare 
I know I rhyme so much 
I’m just glad I didn’t cuff a slut 
I’m so depressed ion even wanna buss a nut 
I know I know one day you gonna hit me and say I’m cut 
I know I know I trust u I trust u but that’s the reason ion trust 
I hope u want me and it’s not lust 
Cuz lust gon leave like dust, so trust 
I know trust is a must and it’s not like u a slut so umma trust 
And after i busss I’m still gon want u so stop thinking it’s lust 

 

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