Yeah (yeah)

I can't trust these bitches
I don't got no feelings
Wondering why I ain't got no feelings
And the coupe too deep
It ain't got no ceiling, nah
But I admit I did it
Fucked on your sister and you know I did it
Fucked on your friend and you know I did it
I'm the savage or a dog
It don't make no difference, ah

But I'm a Rockstar nigga
Guitar smashing ass, top chart nigga
Different currency around the world, I get it
Eliantte diamonds around all my niggas
Eliantte diamonds around all my niggas
It's because of you, yeah, all the drugs I did
Mix it in the Fanta, yeah, the mud, I did it
Sending me a message, yeah she know I read it, yeah
Yeah, you know I read it
And you know 'bout everything that I did
And you always got your phone on silent
So I keep the forty right beside me
Bad vibe when I close my eyes, yeah
Like X, put it on my eyelids
Like X, nigga, I'ma die rich
My ex wanna be my side bitch

I can't trust these bitches
I don't got no feelings (uh)
Wondering why I ain't got no feelings
And the coupe too deep
It ain't got no ceiling, nah (yeah)
But I admit I did it (yeah)
Fucked on your sister and you know I did it
Fucked on your friend and you know I did it (yeah)
I'm the savage or a dog
It don't make no difference, ah

Yeah, but you're a Rockstar, aren't you?
You are anything I say you are, aren't you?
And you belong to me until I say you don't, as long as you
Don't give my company away
I swear to God I fuck with you, yeah
I hope you fuck with me, yeah
I fuck with you, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Ride my wave until you can't go further
Ride my wave until you can't go further
Stay so busy so I know you're working
You're just like me, girl, you're all over
You're just like me, girl, I swear you're perfect
Every girl just wanna feel important
Every curve, the way your body swerving
All your curves
The way your body swerving, yeah

I can't trust no bitches
No bitches, yeah yeah
I don't got no feelings
Wondering why I ain't got no feelings
And the coupe too deep
It ain't got no ceiling, nah (ceiling, yeah)
But I admit I did it (I did it)
Fucked on your sister and you know I did it (I did it)
Fucked on your friend and you know I did it (I did it)
I'm the savage or a dog
It don't make no difference, ah

I don't even got no feelings
(Somehow you just make me nervous)
Baby, that's one in a million
(Make me feel this pill stop working)
I been playing 'round with fire
For some reason, it still won't burn, yeah

I fuck with you, na-na-na-na-na-na
I fuck with you, na-na-na-na-na-na
I fuck with you, na-na-na-na-na-na
I can't trust these bitches

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Writer(s): Artist Julius Dubose, Peter Vilorio