Her Fears

Lyrics

[Intro: Brooklyn Love] Baby, please, I'm so sorry I just get so crazy when it comes to you You gotta understand, this is– This is all new to me But I'm crazy about you [Chorus] She admit that she got issues (Issues) Issue with trust (Issue with trust) Issues with lust (Uh) If I admit that I got issues (Oh-no) Issue with loving you Issue with fucking you Issues, baby [Verse 1] I can't indulge in this shit You fucked another nigga, you can't love me a bit That pussy ain't hittin' on none These niggas ain't hittin' on none Tell me the truth, why the fuck is you mumblin'? I think you lyin' to me Tell me the truth, why the fuck is you stutterin'? Bleu, I-I-I, save it Thought you was the one, this ain't The Matrix [Chorus] She admit that she got issues Issues, issues Issue with trust (Issue with trust) Issues with lust (Issue with lustin') If I admit that I got issues (I admit it) Issue with loving you Issue with fucking you Issues, baby (Issues) [Verse 2] Uh, uh, I got issues (I got issues), she got dick and tissue (She got tissues) We used to kick it like Jiu Jitsu way, but now I miss you It don't feel the same no more Not when I'm fuckin' you, not when I'm lovin' you I'ma be honest, I can't get hard or nothin' (Can't get hard) Already had all the receipts, so girl, you lyin' for nothin' (You lyin') Just cryin' for nothin' and I can't stand that shit I ain't save no money on you, just spend that shit Louis V, Chanel, Moncler, it's love in the air I don't wish you happiness I hope you have a fucked up time Fuck you and him Ah, let's get it Bleu Vandross, yeah [Chorus] She admit that she got issues Issues, issues Issue with trust (Issue with trust) Issues with lust (Issue with lustin') If I admit that I got issues (I admit it) Issue with loving you Issue with fucking you Issues, baby (Vandross, Vandross) [Verse 3] Sorry, that jit ain't mine, we need to go to Maury I seen that bitch just jump straight out the car so fast I forgot to park it She mad at me, so I'ma go fuck the baddest bitch at this lil' party Probably sit and rub all over her, I get too freaky when I'm drunk, I'm sorry I ain't lyin', that bitch wasn't too bad in the face but shit she had a lil' body Say she no freak, but she a freak to me, I turned her to a lil' thottie Had to take an Advil, my head be hurting when I be on Hpnotiq, yeah [Chorus] She admit that she got issues Issues, issues Issue with trust (Issue with trust) Issues with love (Issue with lustin') If I admit that I got issues (I admit it) Issue with loving you Issue with fucking you Issues, baby Oh, no