Kat Dahlia

Kat Dahlia - Fucking Trust lyrics

rate me

I’ve got toggle, I’ve got touring, I’m on my way

You’re trying to stop me, now you got a thousand things to say

Boy you got four minutes, babe

I’ve gotta catch my trade,

And now you’re on knee you pay, you pay and I’m away

It’s too late

I won’t stay

It’s always wind find, then I find Q mind

And then long till your buck corn you phone again

Chorus:

I gotta knock a man, he loves to hold my hand

The way don’t play no games,

He don’t play, no pretend

He always press me on my petis so that’s where I stand

You look at me like I’m invincible upon just caught the man.

I gotta know the man, he loves to hold my hand

The way don’t play no games,

He don’t play, no pretend

He always press me on my petis so that’s where I stand

You look at me like I’m invincible upon just caught the man.

He’s all so wrong, he’s like the son in every day

Ain’t even gotta ask to know if he misses day

I say how you gonna show me love for eternity

He says baby where there’s our will, there’s our will

It’s too late, I won’t stay

It’s always wind find, then I find Q mind

Then you ….

Chorus:

I gotta another man, he loves to hold my hand

The way don’t play no games,

He don’t play, no pretend

He always press me on my petis so that’s where I stand

You look at me like I’m invincible upon just caught the man.

I gotta know the man, he loves to hold my hand

The way don’t play no games,

He don’t play, no pretend

He always press me on my petis so that’s where I stand

You look at me like I’m invincible upon just caught the man.

He loves a kiss and tell me how I do it so well

Now you’re ringing my bell, you got your dreams to .. oh baby

Well are you buying, I’m tired of trying, it’s tyring

Under use not well I stand

Chorus:

I gotta another man, he loves to hold my hand

The way you play no games,

No we don’t play, pretend

He always press me on my petis so that’s where I stand

You look at me like a victim to .. just caught the man.

I gotta another man, he loves to hold my hand

The way you play no games,

No we don’t play, pretend

He always press me on my petis so that’s where I stand

You look at me like a victim to .. just caught the man.

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