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Can't Trust A Man
Mia X Feat. Suga-T
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You ready to do this?
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Look here, I'm going out with the homies
And don't you even give me no lip like you owe me
You want me cooped up so you could do your thang
But now it's time I boot up and say some thangs gon' change
Like when your pager ring, what's up with all these codes?
You turn the thing upside down reading stuff from your hoes
I suppose that's why I got on my clothes
Gon' have a dance, a drink or two
And I ain't even trippin' on you
'Cause the things you think is slick really ain't
You think you being a playa but looka here, dude, you can't
'Cause I work every day but I don't pay nann bills
Sex you only when I want and every do fix a meal
So on the real, I be that pimpstress
Mackin' thang with game, got the mind playing method
Trickin' game to bring the pain
'Cause your lame excuses and your toe-up lies
Left you hanging wide open
And I ain't even tryna cope with
Your mental 'cause it makes no sense
That's why nothing's going on between us but the rent
I spent a lot of time tryna figure you out
But now I finally understand, you just can't trust no man
You can't trust a man
Why they always cheat?
You can't trust a man
Why they mess up the way they do?
You can't trust a man
Why they always cheat?
You can't trust a man
You can't trust a man
Mia X, check it out
As long as a trick comes falling down
It gets me all nervous to keep my suit for the clown
I be like, "Get on down, boy, get on down"
I'm hella known for my strut through my town
Sugar T, here I be, it's me
Mama always told me don't nothin' come free
They ain't shh, well, you knows how it goes
Always tryna come up off a rudey ho
But the sky's the limit, I keeps my hmm sewed up
They back to off the hmm because I'm tryna keep a buck
Plug in the love 'cause I be down with the funkin'
Niggas be on my jock like a tree be on the stumpin'
Packing junk in my trunk, must've bucked 'em
Calling me out, want a top notch, two plus one
Lyrical master in the front, be on the back scene
Who do I be? 'Cause I be ghetto but I be classy
Breaking 'em down, shaking 'em up
Getting 'em stuck, super bad and ain't giving a, uh
No love, no luck, 'cause that's the way it goes
'Cause they ain't shh, uh
You can't trust no man
You can't trust no man
Why they always cheating?
You can't trust no man
You can't trust no man
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You tear me up on the inside
I hold my heart at a distance
'Cause I can't trust a man
Damn, even though he's a trip
It's hard to let go 'cause I'm used of his tricks
I'm scared to find another and deal with his habits
That might even turn out to be more drastic
I'm mackin' and he's actin' on his Ps and Qs
But for how long for real before I get the blues again?
I miss making dinner for two
Candlelight, bubble baths, and the rendezvous
But I do know I ain't letting him have his cake
And his ice cream while he eats his steak
I mean, I ain't down to share, no, I can't understand
Some other chick up in the mix with my man
So I'ma bounce on him just to let him see
'Cause if I can't trust you, then you can't be with me
No, if I can't trust you, then you can't be with me
You can't trust a man
Why they always cheat?
You can't trust a man
Why they mess up the way they do?
You can't trust a man
Why they always cheat?
You can't trust a man
You can't trust a man
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