DDG - Trickin' lyrics

[Intro]
(What you thinking, Cris?)
Yeah

[Refrain]
How did you fly to Jamaica?
I know you didn't pay for that ticket
Over 10K in Bottega, just tell me
Who money you spendin'
Is this from a nigga you actually like?
Or is this from a nigga you trickin'?
Matter of fact
You ain't even my woman,
So handle your business

[Chorus]
If you cheatin' on him
When you hangin' with me
Tell me
How could I trust you?
Baby, I cannot lie


I f**k with your vibe
But I cannot cuff you
You so tired of sex without feelings,
You just want a nigga to love you
But these niggas is players
I can have multiple women at once
And won't nobody care
If you got multiple niggas at once
Then they call you a ho, it ain't fair
You want the little things, you want
The flowers and compliments on your new hair
Damn, whеn it come to commitment
I start to get scarеd

[Verse]
Postin' them quotes on your story
I know that you secretly cryin' for help
You need someone to hold you
Goin' outside with your friends
Will not make you more happy
I told you
Not a regular girl, if you f**k
With a lame, then he might expose you
So you finna f**k with the same niggas
In the industry
You know that the industry small
And these niggas gon' talk
So your options are limiting
I'm in Miami tonight, if you free
Come and visit me
You be lookin' so sexy
Whenever you talk to me,
I get distracted from listenin'
Damn, you so thick when you walk
Every step that you take, it be jigglin'
Why she so crazy? I don't understand it
I promise I didn't even hit once
The more you get richer
The women get thicker
It get even harder to pick one
Her body is typical, workouts is minimal
She hit the gym just to show it off
Her surgeon be workin', her body be servin'
He put her to sleep and start goin' off, huh

[Chorus]
If you cheatin' on him
When you hangin' with me
Tell me, how could I trust you?
Baby, I cannot lie, I f**k with your vibe
But I cannot cuff you
You so tired of sex without feelings
You just want a nigga to love you
But these niggas is players
I can have multiple women at once
And won't nobody care
If you got multiple niggas at once
Then they call you a ho, it ain't fair
You want the little things
You want the flowers
And compliments on your new hair
Damn, when it come to commitment
I start to get scared

[Refrain]
How did you fly to Jamaica?
I know you didn't pay for that ticket
Over 10K in Bottega
Just tell me who money you spendin'
Is this from a nigga you actually like?
Or is this from a nigga you trickin'?
Matter of fact
You ain't even my woman
So handle your business