| How I’m supposed to trust you?
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| When you was tryna be someone that never was you
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| Had knife wounds in my back when I hugged you
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| And I told you I never thought you’d make me shed blood too, but
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| That shit cut me so deeply
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| For dead, you tried to leave me
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| But I ain’t let that shit defeat me
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| Picked up myself and I made it look so easy
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| Yeah I made it look so easy
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| Didn’t get discouraged from the way you used to treat me
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| Doubted me at first, now everybody believe me
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| Blind, they was Stevie, now they can see me
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| Shining, standing high, it’s like I was tall as on the cliff of the ocean
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| Fuck attention, I used to holler, couldn’t get 'em to notice
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| Tried it every time with my problems, how could you be so roguish
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| How could that be your focus, yeah
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| To drain all of my energy, you give all your effort
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| All the sudden they my enemies, we just all together
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| Not only I depend on me, I’ma stand tall forever
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| It’s fuck y’all forever, life without y’all is better
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| How I’m supposed to trust you?
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| When you was tryna be someone that never was you |
| Had knife wounds in my back when I hugged you
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| And I told you I never thought you’d make me shed blood too, but
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| That shit cut me so deeply
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| For dead, you tried to leave me
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| But I ain’t let that shit defeat me
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| Picked up myself and I made it look so easy
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| My intuition got me trippin', thinkin' back, reminiscing
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| Late nights, early mornings, with nobody to listen
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| Fight until we fuckin', lovin' the thought of lustin'
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| What’s the point of lovin' when ain’t no fuckin' trustin'?
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| And that’s when I switch the subject
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| You start lookin' like you puzzled, waitin' on answers for questions
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| So I answer with nothin', the silence push all your buttons
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| Girl how I’m supposed to trust you?
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| You forgot how deep you cut me
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| Cold blooded, left the scene so bloody
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| Don’t even got no heart, how you gon' tell me you love me?
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| Was against me from the start and actin' like you was for me
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| From my partner to my opponent, thought my enemy was my homie, uh
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| How I’m supposed to trust you?
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| When you was tryna be someone that never was you |
| Had knife wounds in my back when I hugged you
|
| And I told you I never thought you’d make me shed blood too, but
|
| That shit cut me so deeply
|
| For dead, you tried to leave me
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| But I ain’t let that shit defeat me
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| Picked up myself and I made it look so easy |