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Perry

(album: LOVE FOR GUALA - 2019)


Skrrt, skrrt
(Ayo, Chronic, what the fuck?)
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Problem's that there is no trust
I'm just honest, you dishonest, this ain't good for us, yeah, yeah
Honest, I can't give no fuck
Rock designer with the diamonds, I can't live for us, yeah, yeah
Problem's that there is no trust
I'm just honest, you dishonest, this ain't good for us, yeah, yeah
Honest, I can't give no fuck
Rock designer with the diamonds, I can't live for us, yeah, yeah
Honest, this ain't good for us, yeah

Grip the grain, and we go insane, and we can't remain, and we can't explain, you see? Yeah
Problem's that there is no trust, yeah
It ain't hard to see, you just what I need, I can't let you leave, 'cause you help me breathe
You was all on my mental, pound of smoke, I blow indo
I got shit it's lit, pull up with the whip, diamonds with the drip, said it since a jit
Fell in love with your mental, and then from the whip, we went indoor
Love it when I hit, make the pussy drip, fuck with no regret, then I gotta dip
Get it how I live, it's so cold, I can't trust you since I don't trust souls
We could get it in, either way we in, know you want me in, satisfy you then
Problems indeed, merging our souls, I don't trust me, I can't trust you
I just let you win, shawty let me in, say you love me then, where do I begin?

Problem's that there is no trust
I'm just honest, you dishonest, this ain't good for us, yeah, yeah
Honest, I can't give no fuck
Rock designer with the diamonds, I can't live for us, yeah, yeah
Problem's that there is no trust
I'm just honest, you dishonest, this ain't good for us, yeah, yeah
Honest, I can't give no fuck
Rock designer with the diamonds, I can't live for us, yeah, yeah

Talk about the bag, baby
I can't love you 'cause I only love the bag, baby, yeah
I've been zoning off the motion, Henny, yeah, I sip it, yeah
I stack guala, that's the guala, tell 'em yeah, I flip it, uh
This that check, big respects, that Flipp, yeah, I get it, uh
I stay flexed up with them hunnids 'til I, yeah, I spent it, uh
Beat the check, disrespects, that Flipp, yeah, I get it, uh
This big guala, I stack guala, love me, yeah I get it, uh, yeah, yeah

Problem's that there is no trust
I'm just honest, you dishonest, this ain't good for us, yeah, yeah
Honest, I can't give no fuck
Rock designer with the diamonds, I can't live for us, yeah, yeah
Problem's that there is no trust
I'm just honest, you dishonest, this ain't good for us, yeah, yeah
Honest, I can't give no fuck
Rock designer with the diamonds, I can't live for us, yeah

done

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