Drake

Trust Issues(Chords)

Drake

Key: Em

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	        Chords: (Em G D A) 

Repeat throughout the song 
      
       Em                          G 
All I care about is money and the city that I'm from 
      D                          A 
I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it till it's done 
And I don't really give a f*ck, and my excuse is that I'm young 
And I'm only getting older so somebody shoulda told ya 

    Em       G 
I'm on one 
                   D        A 
Yeah, f*ck it, I'm on one 
Yeah, I said I'm on one 
F*ck it, I'm on one 
A strong one 

Two white cups and I got that drink 
It could be purple, it could be pink 
Depending on how you mix that sh*t 
Money that we got, never get that sh*t 

Cause I'm on one 
F*ck it I'm on one 
Oh yeah 
Oh yeah 

You know what I'm like, oh yes, oh yeah 
Oh yes, Oh yeah 
Oh yes, Oh yeah 

You know what I'm sippin, I teach you how to mix it 
But you're the only one, cause I don't trust these b*tches 
I don't, I don't trust these b*tches 
They might catch me slippin' 
So you're the only one, cause I don't trust these b*tches 
They might, they might catch me slippin' and put in something different 
So you're the only one 

Cause I don't trust these b*tches 
I don't, I don't trust these b*tches 
They might catch me slippin' 
So you're the only one 

Oh Ooooh, trust issues 
Oh Ooooh, trust issues 
Oh Ooooh, trust issues 
Oh Oooo ooooo ooh 

Oh yeh, oh yeh 
Let's call up I'm drinkin, let's all get wasted 
I'm drinkin', let's all get faded 

Drizzy Drake, check me out 
Coming live from the the muthaf*cking north side 
Kick game, run game, run it real good 
But never ever have my b*tches sittin' courtside 
Same n*gga that you knew way back when 
You actin' like it's somebody you don't know 
Tell me how the f*ck we supposed to stay friends 
When you got a bunch of feelings that you don't show 
I can tell, I can tell, I can tell certain people don't like me no more 
New sh*t don't excite me no more 
Guess they don't really make 'em like me no more 
Uh, you can look me in my eyes and see I ain't myself 
Cause if ya what I created then I hate myself 
But still, let them girls in, 
And tell 'em all leave their cell phones on the table where we see 'em 
I'm all day with it man, AM to the PM 
N*ggas hatin', I just wish they would say it when I see em all 

That's that sh*t that drives me crazy 
And it's all that I've been gettin' lately 
And it's probably why I'm scared to put the time in 
Women wanna f*ck like they're me and I'm them 
Looking for some things that I think I can find in you, in you 

Oh Ooooh, trust issues 
Oh Ooooh, trust issues 
Oh Ooooh, trust issues 
Oh Oooo ooooo oh 

Oh yeh, oh yeh 
Lets call up I'm drinkin', let's all get wasted 
I'm drinkin', let's all get faded 
Oh yeh, oh yeh 
Call up on drinkin', let's call up
	        

Written by Aubrey Graham

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