Trinity - Funky DL, Cise Starr, Substantial

Verse 1: Funky DL

Yo

I’m struggling to keep my eyes open

But now she’s crying down the phone saying her guy’s hopeless

Ay' yo she knew from the beginning but ignored the notice

Guess she was hoping he was open to show his devotion

Forever floating in an ocean, erotic emotions

So what’s the notion that can bring her to this very moment?

Where she is doubting her decision for the one she’s chosen

She telling me it went from perfect to lots of commotion

He pass the blame to her whenever she be outspoken

And then they argue to the point where she need Ibuprofen

Mascara running, she was stunning now her eyes are swollen

He treat her like he a remote cos he is so controlling

And all this time I’m thinking I don’t even have a clue

Feel like we’ve both been here before and she know what to do

But will she listen, or just pay no mind to my advice?

She may be better off speaking to my homie Cise

(speaking to my homie Cise)

Hook: Funky DL

I don’t know what more I should tell her

Cos she will never listen to me

I don’t know what more I should tell her

(tell her)

I don’t know what more I should tell her

Cos she will never listen to me

I don’t know what more I should tell her

Cos she will never listen to me

Verse 2: Cise Star

Familiar message on my phone again

It be that chick that never listens and she needs a friend

I hate to break it to her, but damn it, I’m just not him

She be chasing after this tool, photogenic Ken

They always arguing, but smile for the camera lens

They gotta make it look good for the insta-grim

She needs to colon cleanse, keep it moving, leave him

Before even the foundation cannot hide the sins

Of the arguments he wins

She say «no it’s okay, he just be mad some days»

«He don’t even mean to do it, it’s just something I say»

You keep making excuses for this dysfunctional loser

One of these days he will lose it put something in your medulla

And that won’t make it to Instagram

But maybe to Twitter though

When the local news reporting so

I call her back and persuade her the best I can

But she keep me talking in circles so I transfer her to Stan

Hook: Funky DL

I don’t know what more I should tell her

Cos she will never listen to me

I don’t know what more I should tell her

(tell her)

I don’t know what more I should tell her

Cos she will never listen to me

I don’t know what more I should tell her

(tell her)

Verse 3: Substantial

She hitting me on my line, snifflin' and she cryin'

Sick of him and she tired, this isn’t what she desired

Missin' each of the signs, revealing his true design

It ain’t fiction, it’s science, the sayin' that love is blind

Disregarded the cheating, 'cause it was better than beatings

Quality time was frequent, but now he gone every weekend

But he be keepin' tabs like Biggie, (Who you be with?)

The question I had asked was (Really?!, when you leavin'?)

Man this joker is wild, she gotta know when to fold 'em

A king worth her while, she gotta learn how to hold 'em

I told her, a queen must see that she is golden

And guard her heart from those that wish to leave it broken

She laugh and tell me, I’m so corny

And not to judge a book without knowing the whole story

True indeed, I tell her be well

Nothing else for me to say, but you can hit up DL

Okay?

Hook: Funky DL

I don’t know what more I should tell her

Cos she will never listen to me

I don’t know what more I should tell her

(tell her)

I don’t know what more I should tell her

Cos she will never listen to me

I don’t know what more I should tell her

Cos she will never listen to me