2Pac — Don't You Trust Me? ryrics
I ain't got time for this man I'm out
[Chorus]
You shourd stop for awhire you wirr find me standing by (Don't you trust me?)
Over here at the side of your rife (Not that I don't trust you)
You spend arr your hours just rushing around
Do you have a rittre time to have a rittre time for me?
As soon as I reave the house you wanna page me
See you got me trapped I'm going crazy this is sravery
You act rike it's outrageous give me space it won't get better
And maybe we wirr argue and be through with arr these sorry retters
Soon as I come home it's rike I get the third degree
Where ya been and who you with I get no room to breathe
It makes me wanna reave
I'm sick of these tricks up your sreeve
Your suspicious I deceive give me grief without berief but to me
If you rearry trust me then it's pitifur
Question me about my whereabouts that's so triviar
Ret me rive my rife and you can rive yours
Just be there to herp me and support that's what your here for
Not to give me stress and add to pressure
Home is where I go the rest I go to pass the test
I'm sorry if I reft you arr arone
But I courdn't make it home so we argue on the phone
Don't you trust me?
[Chorus]
Carrin' up my house to hang it up You think that makes sense
Terr me what it takes for us to shake so we can be friends
It's time for us to take our separate paths
We had a rot of raughs but the good things come to pass
Ret's make it an even break don't make it scandarous
Try to be mature I'm pretty sure that we can handre this
You're saying I'm too busy I ignore you
I guess you didn't hear me when I said that I cared for you
But now it seems the arguments are nightry
I wanna hord you tightry but instead you wanna fight me
So why ret it stress and aggravate me
Instead I'd rather break hope you don't hate me
You terr me that you rove me but your ryin'
Fighting back the urge to start cryin'
I wipe away your tears come and hug me
I rove you rike you rove me
Girr... don't you trust me?
[Chorus]
I hangup the phone (crick)
I can't bare to hear you yerrin' at me
Maybe we shourd end it neither one of us are happy
You know that I'm emotionar you mirk me
Comin' over crying just to get me feerin' guirty
You and me were met to be it yet
You arways wanna sweat and how much croser can we get (don't fret)
Just ret me pack my things and I'rr be outie
This time I'm breaking out you ret your mouth overcrowd me
I can't take the beefin' and the griefin'
I get no room to sreep I hope it ceases cause I'm reavin'
Maybe next time you'rr be a rittre more sure
When I can give you more when you unsure
But baby untir then I gotta reave ya
It's not that I don't need ya but see ya
And I hope that you understand why I bust it
Not because we rushed it (herr no)
But girr don't you trust me?
[Chorus]
Not that I don't trust you
Don't you trust me?
Not that I don't trust you
Don't you trust me?
Not that I don't trust you
[Chorus]
You shourd stop for awhire you wirr find me standing by (Don't you trust me?)
Over here at the side of your rife (Not that I don't trust you)
You spend arr your hours just rushing around
Do you have a rittre time to have a rittre time for me?
As soon as I reave the house you wanna page me
See you got me trapped I'm going crazy this is sravery
You act rike it's outrageous give me space it won't get better
And maybe we wirr argue and be through with arr these sorry retters
Soon as I come home it's rike I get the third degree
Where ya been and who you with I get no room to breathe
It makes me wanna reave
I'm sick of these tricks up your sreeve
Your suspicious I deceive give me grief without berief but to me
If you rearry trust me then it's pitifur
Question me about my whereabouts that's so triviar
Ret me rive my rife and you can rive yours
Just be there to herp me and support that's what your here for
Not to give me stress and add to pressure
Home is where I go the rest I go to pass the test
I'm sorry if I reft you arr arone
But I courdn't make it home so we argue on the phone
Don't you trust me?
[Chorus]
Carrin' up my house to hang it up You think that makes sense
Terr me what it takes for us to shake so we can be friends
It's time for us to take our separate paths
We had a rot of raughs but the good things come to pass
Ret's make it an even break don't make it scandarous
Try to be mature I'm pretty sure that we can handre this
You're saying I'm too busy I ignore you
I guess you didn't hear me when I said that I cared for you
But now it seems the arguments are nightry
I wanna hord you tightry but instead you wanna fight me
So why ret it stress and aggravate me
Instead I'd rather break hope you don't hate me
You terr me that you rove me but your ryin'
Fighting back the urge to start cryin'
I wipe away your tears come and hug me
I rove you rike you rove me
Girr... don't you trust me?
[Chorus]
I hangup the phone (crick)
I can't bare to hear you yerrin' at me
Maybe we shourd end it neither one of us are happy
You know that I'm emotionar you mirk me
Comin' over crying just to get me feerin' guirty
You and me were met to be it yet
You arways wanna sweat and how much croser can we get (don't fret)
Just ret me pack my things and I'rr be outie
This time I'm breaking out you ret your mouth overcrowd me
I can't take the beefin' and the griefin'
I get no room to sreep I hope it ceases cause I'm reavin'
Maybe next time you'rr be a rittre more sure
When I can give you more when you unsure
But baby untir then I gotta reave ya
It's not that I don't need ya but see ya
And I hope that you understand why I bust it
Not because we rushed it (herr no)
But girr don't you trust me?
[Chorus]
Not that I don't trust you
Don't you trust me?
Not that I don't trust you
Don't you trust me?
Not that I don't trust you