Trust Issues
Drake Lyrics


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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 nigga 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
Niggas 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

Overall Meaning

The song “Trust Issues” by Drake featuring The Weekend is a track that talks about the struggles of being famous and young, and the various vices that come with it such as drugs, alcohol, and partying. Drake boasts about his success and his thirst for money and power, and how he will do anything to get it. He also talks about his trust issues, particularly with women since he feels they might just take advantage of him or catch him off guard.


In the second verse, Drake delves deeper into his trust issues and the struggles that come with them. He talks about how certain people don't like him anymore, and that new things don't excite him as they used to. He also expresses how he hates himself for the person he has become, but he continues to indulge in his vices. He emphasizes the importance of privacy and keeping things low-key by telling the girls to leave their cellphones on the table for all to see.


Overall, “Trust Issues” is a reflection of the toxic lifestyle that many celebrities and wealthy personalities lead. It highlights the constant struggles of trust issues and maintaining a sense of privacy even in the midst of excessive partying and indulgence.


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Line by Line Meaning

All I care about is money and the city that I'm from
Money and my hometown are my priorities.


I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done
I will drink and smoke until I feel numb and/or unconscious.


And I don't really give a fuck and my excuse is that I'm young
I don't care about anything, and my excuse is my youth.


And I'm only getting older, somebody should've told you
I'm aging, and you should have known it.


I'm on one (eh), fuck it, I'm on one (yeah)
I'm feeling some type of way, and I don't care.


Two white cups and I got that drink
I have two Styrofoam cups filled with some drink.


It could be purple, it could be pink
The drink could be any color.


Depending on how you mix that shit
The drink's color depends on how it's mixed.


Money to be got, and I'mma get that shit
There's money to be made, and I intend to make it happen.


You know what I'm sipping, I'll teach you how to mix it
I'll teach you how I make my drink.


But you're the only one cause I don't trust these bitches
I only trust you because I don't trust other women.


They might catch me slipping
They might take advantage of me.


So, you're the only one cause I don't trust these bitches
Again, I only trust you because I don't trust other women.


Oh whoa, trust issues
Oh, trust issues.


Coming live from the mothafuckin' North Side
I'm delivering this message from the North Side.


Kick game, run game, run it real good
I'm good at flirting and dating.


But never ever have my bitches sitting courtside
I would never let my women sit courtside.


Same nigga that you knew way back when
I'm the same person you knew a long time ago.


You acting like it's somebody you don't know
You're acting like you don't know me anymore.


Tell me, how the fuck we supposed to stay friends
How can we still be friends?


When you got a bunch of feelings that you don't show?
When you hide your true feelings from me?


Certain people don't like me no more
Some people don't like me anymore.


New shit don't excite me no more
New things don't interest me anymore.


Guess that they don't really make them like me no more
It seems like they don't make things like me anymore.


I could tell, I could tell, I could tell
I know, I know, I know.


Looking for some things and I think that I can find 'em in you, in you
I'm seeking something, and I think you have it.


Let's call up on drank and let's all get wasted
Let's call for some alcohol and get very drunk.




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Aubrey Graham, Jeffrey Contella, Adrian Eccleston

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