[Intro] We got Paryo and shit (Keep that, Paryo) (Yeah)
[Chorus] Baby, I'm trippin', I can't even get up (Let's go) Hold up, put the pieces back together (Yeah) I'm on my doly, countin' up the cheddar (Uh-huh) This could be a real thing if I let her (Woah, woah) I know that there's nothing that could last forever (Yeah) Ain't worry 'bout her nigga, then I'ma head up (Yeah) You gotta go do better, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse] I still gotta flex up, I know bitches, they do extra She wanna fuck if I let her (Woah) Shawty trippin' when we met her, yeah To settle down, you gotta settle, yeah Bitch, I push you to the metal, uh Fell in love with the money, not you Baby, don't think you'll let it go (Let it go) I told her, "Let it go," she know I got other hoes She know I got other thots, I pass 'em to the bros (Yeah) Everyone think they different, one thing they didn't know My bitch said I'm the shit, I said, "Let's have a toast"
[Chorus] Baby, I'm trippin', I can't even get up Hold up, put the pieces back together I'm on my doly, countin' up the cheddar This could be a real thing if I let her (Woah) I know that there's nothing that could last forever Ain't worry 'bout her nigga, then I'ma head up You gotta go do better, yeah Baby, I'm trippin', I can't even get up (Woah) Hold up, put the pieces back together (Yeah) I'm on my doly, countin' up the cheddar This could be a real thing if I let her (Woah) I know that there's nothing that could last forever (Yeah) Ain't worry 'bout her nigga, then I'ma head up (What else?) You gotta go do better, yeah (Oh yeah)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
