Trippin' Lyrics

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