You ready to do this?
Mmm, sisters, recognize
No matter how you try
To understand
To understand them
But no, you can't trust a man
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 can do your thing
But nah, it's time I booed up
And say some things gon' change
Like when your major writes
What's up with all these codes?
You turn the thing upside down
Weepin' 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 bein' a player
But look ahead, dude, you can't
Cause I work every day, but I don't pay no bill
Set you only when I want and never do
Fix a mill, so on the real, I be that pimp's crisp
Pack a thing, we game, got the mind playin'
Method trickin', need to bring the pain
Cause your lame excuses and your co-op lies
Left you hangin' wide open
And I ain't even tryin' to cope with
Your mental cause it makes no sense
That's why nothin's goin' on between us but the rent
I spent a lot of time tryin' to 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
As long as a trick, I'm fallin' down
It gets me on nose to keep my suit for the crown
I be like, get on down, boy, get on down
I'm hella known for my strut through my town
Sugar D, here I be, it's me
Mama always told me, don't ain't think I'm free
They ain't, shh, we on those tough goals
Always tryin' to come up off a Rudy Ho
But the sky's the limit, I keep my home sold up
They back too far for her because I'm tryin' to keep a book
Plug in and look cause I be dealin' with the funk
And niggas be on my jock like a tree be on the stompin'
Packin' junk in my trunk, musta buck him
Callin' me, I want a top-notch two-bust one
Lyrical master in the front, be on the backseat
Who do I be? Cause I be ghetto, but I be classy
Breakin' em down, shakin' em up
Gettin' em stuck super bad and ain't givin' a
No love, no love, cause that's the way it goes
Cause they ain't, shh
You can't trust no man
You can't trust him, you can't trust him
Nah, nah, you can't trust no man
Nah, yeah, why they always, they always
Cheatin', you can't trust no man
You can't trust him, you can't trust no man
Nah, you can't trust no man
Your ex, let him know how it goes
Yeah, yeah
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 actin' and he's actin' on his P's and Q's
But for how long, for real, before I get the blues again
I miss makin' dinner for two
Candlelight bubble baths in the rendezvous
But I do know I ain't lettin' 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 sleep
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