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Trippin'
Drew C
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Told me we're done, uh, shawty you trippin'
I 'member days without them bullshit, we was just chillin' and sippin'
If you got a man, just tell me, I'll handle it, uh
I promise, won't diss him
He do you right, I'll do you better
Give me a day, you'll never miss him
I ain't got shit, when I first met her
Went from follower to a trend setter
Wouldn't leave anywhere without a picture
Shawty in bed, earthquake, no Richter
Shopping spree for therapy, I'm getting richer
Run up the score, I'm breaking the record
Got 'em listening now when I talk, uh, feel like a preacher
Lil mama and I go way back
Back in the days when there wasn't no pay back
Say you're done with me, how you gon say that?
If you want my heart, then you can just take that
Watch out, it's fragile
History long like the Nile
She acting sweet, no psycho
Play your game with me then you gon die, ho
Friends look at us, they used to envy
Post on my timeline, you was my main thing
I pop a bottle whenever that pain hit
Switched to another, but it wasn't the same shit
Huh? Say what?
Too many lies, don't wan' hear that shit
Your friend wanted me, but I curved that bitch
Now we boutta link up, you'll miss that stick
Tired of wine and dine, I could take you to hotpot
Memories trapped in my head, shit feel like a hotbox
I found the words, but I cannot say it
If I tried to type it out, you cannot scan it
Nuff of this lame shit, no more distractions,
I'll get to stacking up benji
Told me we're done, uh, shawty you trippin'
I 'member days without them bullshit, we was just chillin' and sippin'
If you got a man, just tell me, I'll handle it, uh
I promise, won't diss him
He do you right, I'll do you better
Give me a day, you'll never miss him
I ain't got shit, when I first met her
Went from follower to a trend setter
Wouldn't leave anywhere without a picture
Shawty in bed, earthquake, no Richter
Shopping spree for therapy, I'm getting richer
Run up the score, I'm breaking the record
Got 'em listening now when I talk, uh, feel like a preacher
I said it before and I'll say it again
I'll be the same without you, I wouldn't be less of a man
All-star player, that's who I am, and he just a fan
Shit feel like a race, what we post on the gram
Going to places, countin' up bands
I do what I want and I do what he can't
Maybe that's why I messed up the plan
I knew you were high in demand
Fucked around, I ran my mouth
You was a part of me, I can't pretend
I made my shot and beat all the odds
Something about you will make me regret
Moved out the city, fuck all the lights and the glittering
Keep on the headphones, I don't wanna hear all the whispering
I got good memory, told bro I'm good, I don't need tutoring
Fuck, cause every night I still remember
All the things that we could've been
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