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DISTRESS Video (MV)




Performed By: Schy West
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Schyler West




Schy West - DISTRESS Lyrics
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Aye
Bitch you blowin' up the spot
"Playin' like you ain't gone send your dot"
Why the f*ck you need my
Watch out for the cops
Waistband is a holster for my Glock
Hard for me to trust a thot
I'll give up your slot if you don't tell me I'm the shit he's not
Cause I don't wanna spend the block
Gotta hear you say what I forgot
Like you only loving me
I got everything you want and need
Love to watch you lie right through your teeth
But how the f*ck you do this shit with ease?
Heard you popped up with him on the feed, yeah
Never thought an angel would make me bleed, yeah
It was just my turn, you ain't for me
I think all my bitches would agree
We been f*cking and fighting so long
Your man bound to hear my songs
And anytime he call your phone
You don't think I'm knowing so you gotta say
Aye
Bitch you blowin' up the spot
"Playin' like you ain't gone send your dot"
Why the f*ck you need my
Watch out for the cops
Waistband is a holster for my Glock
Hard for me to trust a thot
I'll give up your slot if you don't tell me I'm the shit he's not
Cause I don't wanna spend the block
Gotta hear you say what I forgot
It's so hard to trust a bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
It's so hard, it's so hard
It's so hard to trust a (bitch, bitch, bitch)
Why is it so hard for me to trust you
Why is it so hard for me to love you
Why is so hard for me to- why is it so
Why is it so hard for me to
It's so hard, it's so hard
Why is it so hard for me to trust you
It's so hard to trust a
And now some words from John Cena
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Aye
Bitch you blowin' up the spot
"Playin' like you ain't gone send your dot"
Why the f*ck you need my
Watch out for the cops
Waistband is a holster for my Glock
Hard for me to trust a thot
I'll give up your slot if you don't tell me I'm the shit he's not
Cause I don't wanna spend the block
Gotta hear you say what I forgot
Like you only loving me
I got everything you want and need
Love to watch you lie right through your teeth
But how the f*ck you do this shit with ease?
Heard you popped up with him on the feed, yeah
Never thought an angel would make me bleed, yeah
It was just my turn, you ain't for me
I think all my bitches would agree
We been f*cking and fighting so long
Your man bound to hear my songs
And anytime he call your phone
You don't think I'm knowing so you gotta say
Aye
Bitch you blowin' up the spot
"Playin' like you ain't gone send your dot"
Why the f*ck you need my
Watch out for the cops
Waistband is a holster for my Glock
Hard for me to trust a thot
I'll give up your slot if you don't tell me I'm the shit he's not
Cause I don't wanna spend the block
Gotta hear you say what I forgot
It's so hard to trust a bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
It's so hard, it's so hard
It's so hard to trust a (bitch, bitch, bitch)
Why is it so hard for me to trust you
Why is it so hard for me to love you
Why is so hard for me to- why is it so
Why is it so hard for me to
It's so hard, it's so hard
Why is it so hard for me to trust you
It's so hard to trust a
And now some words from John Cena
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Schyler West
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