Don’t Trust Me (Benny Blanco Remix)

[Intro: Sean Foreman & Kid Cudi] Black dress (Yeah) with the tights (Uh) underneath (Yeah...) [Verse 1: Kid Cudi] I’ve been feeling some type of way about her Wanna wife her, borderline I don’t really like her ‘Cause she like to play around and she know she got it In turn and make a kid not really want it A bad bitch who know she a bad bitch Worst type in the world if you ask me Shit, worst thing in the world is emotions So I’m sitting here trying to go through the motion Get along but it would be better if we boned You don’t understand, I don’t need you honey I beat my dick like it owe me money She get around, probably fuck yo homie She text me, then she probably gonna text Drake ‘Cause it be the ones, man, with the pretty face I guess it be the Moon Man who cracked the case [Chorus: Nathaniel Motte & Sean Foreman] She wants to touch me, woah-oh She wants to love me, woah-oh She’ll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh Don’t trust a ho, never trust a ho Won’t trust a ho ‘cause the ho won’t trust me She wants to touch me, woah-oh She wants to love me, woah-oh She’ll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh Don’t trust a ho, never trust a ho Won’t trust a ho ‘cause the ho won’t trust me [Verse 2: Sean Foreman & Nathaniel Motte] Xs on the back of your hands Washed them in the bathroom to drink like the bands And the setlist (Setlist) you stole off the stage Has red and purple lipstick all over the page Br—br—br—bruises cover your arms Shaking in the fingers with the bottle in your palm And the best is (Best is), no one knows who you are Just another girl alone at the bar [Chorus: Nathaniel Motte & Sean Foreman] She wants to touch me, woah-oh She wants to love me, woah-oh She’ll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh Don’t trust a ho, never trust a ho Won’t trust a ho ‘cause the ho won’t trust me She wants to touch me, woah-oh She wants to love me, woah-oh She’ll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh Don’t trust a ho, never trust a ho Won’t trust a ho ‘cause the ho won’t trust me [Bridge: Nathaniel Motte & Sean Foreman] Shush girl, shut your lips Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips I said shush girl, shut your lips Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips I said shush girl, shut your lips Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips [Interlude: Kid Cudi] Hey, hater Sign language Middle finger Middle finger Let me tell you now Inter-galactical I see you rockin wit, oh I see them 3-O folk [Chorus: Nathaniel Motte & Sean Foreman] She wants to touch me, woah-oh She wants to love me, woah-oh She’ll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh Don’t trust a ho, never trust a ho Won’t trust a ho ‘cause the ho won’t trust me She wants to touch me, woah-oh She wants to love me, woah-oh She’ll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh Don’t trust a ho, never trust a ho Won’t trust a ho ‘cause the ho won’t trust me