[Intro: Brooklyn Love]
Baby, please, I'm so sorry
I just get so crazy when it comes to you
You gotta understand, this is–
This is all new to me
But I'm crazy about you
[Chorus]
She admit that she got issues (Issues)
Issue with trust (Issue with trust)
Issues with lust (Uh)
If I admit that I got issues (Oh-no)
Issue with loving you
Issue with fucking you
Issues, baby
[Verse 1]
I can't indulge in this shit
You fucked another nigga, you can't love me a bit
That pussy ain't hittin' on none
These niggas ain't hittin' on none
Tell me the truth, why the fuck is you mumblin'?
I think you lyin' to me
Tell me the truth, why the fuck is you stutterin'?
Bleu, I-I-I, save it
Thought you was the one, this ain't The Matrix
[Chorus]
She admit that she got issues
Issues, issues
Issue with trust (Issue with trust)
Issues with lust (Issue with lustin')
If I admit that I got issues (I admit it)
Issue with loving you
Issue with fucking you
Issues, baby (Issues)
[Verse 2]
Uh, uh, I got issues (I got issues), she got dick and tissue (She got tissues)
We used to kick it like Jiu Jitsu way, but now I miss you
It don't feel the same no more
Not when I'm fuckin' you, not when I'm lovin' you
I'ma be honest, I can't get hard or nothin' (Can't get hard)
Already had all the receipts, so girl, you lyin' for nothin' (You lyin')
Just cryin' for nothin' and I can't stand that shit
I ain't save no money on you, just spend that shit
Louis V, Chanel, Moncler, it's love in the air
I don't wish you happiness
I hope you have a fucked up time
Fuck you and him
Ah, let's get it
Bleu Vandross, yeah
[Chorus]
She admit that she got issues
Issues, issues
Issue with trust (Issue with trust)
Issues with lust (Issue with lustin')
If I admit that I got issues (I admit it)
Issue with loving you
Issue with fucking you
Issues, baby
(Vandross, Vandross)
[Verse 3]
Sorry, that jit ain't mine, we need to go to Maury
I seen that bitch just jump straight out the car so fast I forgot to park it
She mad at me, so I'ma go fuck the baddest bitch at this lil' party
Probably sit and rub all over her, I get too freaky when I'm drunk, I'm sorry
I ain't lyin', that bitch wasn't too bad in the face but shit she had a lil' body
Say she no freak, but she a freak to me, I turned her to a lil' thottie
Had to take an Advil, my head be hurting when I be on Hpnotiq, yeah
[Chorus]
She admit that she got issues
Issues, issues
Issue with trust (Issue with trust)
Issues with love (Issue with lustin')
If I admit that I got issues (I admit it)
Issue with loving you
Issue with fucking you
Issues, baby
Oh, no
Her Fears was written by Yung Bleu.
Her Fears was produced by Nate Rhoads.