Cheese In The Trap is the third track of DeVita's second E.P, American Gothic. It is featured by Jay Park.
[Verse 1: DeVita]
Way too much on my mind
Can't seem to find a vibe
I'm struggling, make your mind up
Is you with me or you just faded?
Let go, let go, let go, let go, let go
'Fore you lose control, control, control
Hurry up, spit it out
Energy died down
This is it, y'all
Energy died down
I only feel alive with a real one
You used to make time
Last summer was a vibe
But you couldn't stick around for the wintertime
Talk shit then I hope you mean it
This is what you wanted
Say, say sum'n, say sum'n
When your body was moving like that
I knew you'd be the death of me, yeah, yeah
Won't you sеt me free? Yeah, no
Want you to be into mе, no, no
My baby don't play
[Chorus: DeVita]
My God, you're a cheese in the trap
Fell in love with a cheese in the trap
My God, you're a cheese in the trap
Fell in love with a cheese in the trap
I know exactly who you are
My God, you're a cheese in the trap
Fell in love with a cheese in the trap
My God, you're a cheese in the trap
[Post-Chorus: DeVita]
I know what you taste like
You keep me up late at night
Pills, shots, and sex hours
Pick me up in a Benz hours
So pull up, this is suicide
Send a text, an invite
I never learn, no, no
Not 'til the trap shut, no
Baby, just let me be honest
My attention's undivided
But I see your eyes wondering
That shit got me pondering
I shot my shot like a fade away
Things went good then I called you bae
Now, the calls seldom, man, it ain't the same
What the fuck changed? Damn
I know It's all bad, but I can't (Can't)
Leave you and deal with the pain (Pain)
I just wanna put you in a frame (Frame)
Remember all the memories we made
Yeah, girl, you know I'm a real one
Who gave you sex on the ceiling?
I would spend every last dollar on you
That's on God too, and you know I got millions
I'm trapped, and I can't get away
More addictive than cash and fame
Sit aside, let you ruin my life
Long as I got you by my side
Like it's never gonna stop and it goes infinite
I say I've had enough like I'm done, I'm finished
Then I think about that WAP and I'm right back in it
Goddamn
My baby don't play
[Chorus: DeVita]
My God, you're a cheese in the trap
Fell in love with a cheese in the trap
My God, you're a cheese in the trap
Fell in love with a cheese in the trap
I know exactly who you are
My God, you're a cheese in the trap
Fell in love with a cheese in the trap
My God, you're a cheese in the trap
[Post-Chorus: DeVita]
I know what you taste like
You keep me up late at night
Pills, shots, and sex hours
Pick me up in a Benz hours
So pull up, this is suicide
Send a text, an invite
I never learn no, no
Not 'til the trap shut, no
