Here Are the Lyrics to Drake’s ‘Trust Issues’

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Initially released in 2011 in anticipation of his sophomore album, Take Care, Drake's "Trust Issues" was given new life with its placement on compilation album, Care Package.

Care Package dropped on Aug. 2, containing songs that were originally released between 2010 and 2016 but were unavailable for purchase or streaming. 

"Trust Issues" features a smoothed-out sample from "I'm On One," Drizzy's 2011 collaboration with DJ Khaled, Rick Ross and Lil Wayne.

Check out the full lyrics below. 

Uh
Aw, yeah, aw, yeah
Call up on drank and let's, let's call up and
Uh

All I care about is money and the city that I'm from
I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done
And I don't really give a fuck and my excuse is that I'm young
And I'm only getting older, somebody should've told you
I'm on one (eh), fuck it, I'm on one (yeah)
I said I'm on one, fuck it, I'm on one, a strong one
Two white cups and I got that drink
It could be purple, it could be pink
Depending on how you mix that shit
Money to be got, and I'mma get that shit
'Cause I'm on one, fuck it I'm on one
Aw yeah, aw yeah
You know what I'm
Oh yes, oh yeah
Oh yes, oh yeah
Uh, oh yes, oh yeah
Yeah, uh

You know what I'm sipping, I'll teach you how to mix it
But you're the only one cause I don't trust these bitches
I don't, I don't trust these bitches
They might catch me slipping
So, you're the only one cause I don't trust these bitches
They might, they might catch me slipping
And put in something different
So you're the only one cause I don't trust these bitches
I don't trust, I don't trust these bitches
They might catch me slipping
So you're the only one

Oh whoa, trust issues
Oh whoa, whoa trust issues
Oh whoa, trust issues
Oh whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Let's call up on drank and let's all get wasted
On drank and let's all get faded, yeah

Uh, Drizzy Drake, check me out
Coming live from the mothafuckin' North Side
Kick game, run game, run it real good
But never ever have my bitches sitting courtside
Same n---a that you knew way back when
You acting like it's somebody you don't know
Tell me, how the fuck we supposed to stay friends
When you got a bunch of feelings that you don't show?
I could tell, I could tell, I could tell
Certain people don't like me no more
New shit don't excite me no more
Guess that they don't really make them like me no more
Uh, you can look me in my eyes and see I ain't myself
'Cause if y'all what I created then I hate myself
But still, let them girls in and tell 'em all
Leave their cell phones on the table where we see them
I'm all day with it man, a.m. to the p.m
N---as hating, I just wish that they would say it when they see him, oh

That's that shit that drives me crazy
And that's all I've been getting lately
And it's probably why I'm scared to put the time in
Women want to fuck like they're me and I'm them
Looking for some things and I think that I can find 'em in you, in you

Oh whoa, trust issues
Oh whoa, whoa trust issues
Oh whoa, trust issues
Oh whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Let's call up on drank and let's all get wasted
On drank and let's all get faded
Yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Call up on drank and let's
Let's call up and, uh
 

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Lyrics © Ultra Tunes

Written by: Aubrey Graham, Jeffrey Contella, Adrian Eccleston