paroles de chanson Trust Issues (Karaoke) - The Weekend

Yeah, all I've been drinking is sour taste
Sour taste
All I care about is money
And the city where she's from
My intention is on paper
I don't need no fucking love
She's spillin' all this liquor tryna pass me all these cups
Baby boy zonin' somebody should have told her

I popped one
Fuck it, I popped one
Oh boy I'm on one
Boy, fuck it, I popped one
I popped one

Boy, I'm lying, I'm on a few
Don't you worry this ain't new
Can we take this to your spot, I'm on eviction number 2
'Cause I popped one

Fuck it, I popped one
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Trust issues

Do you know what's going on over here (I do, I do, I do)
Have you even bothered to look? (I did, oh yes I did)
Well if you know, then let me know
So we don't have to keep runnin' in these circles
In these circles, no more

Trust issues
Trust issues
Oh trust issues
Oh oh oh oh no, oh no
Yeah, all I've been drinking is sour taste
Sour taste