Ain't Trippin

All these pictures that we taken I know one day I'll be cropped out
And I know you coppin' feelins
I got money put your card down, down

But you look so good on my arm, goddamn
Girl you know it, girl you notice
Go and give me the best you've got tonight

If you take a little sip of this I know you gon' feel right
And if you come through with your bitches
I know my homies gon' treat 'em right, whoa, yeah

And I won't fall, 'till I get it, 'till I get it, oh
And I won't fall
I want you, I want you
I ain't trippin' 'bout a damn thing
And I won't fall, 'till I get it, oh
Yeah, and I won't fall
I want you, I want you
I ain't trippin' 'bout a damn thing

All this money I be spendin' I know one day I'll be shopped out
Three or four carats on that rock
You gon' rock with me, whoa

But you look so good out them jeans, goddamn
Girl you notice, girl I notice
I'mma give you the best you gon' get tonight

If you take a little sip of this I know you gon' feel right (You gon' feel alright)
And if you come through with your bitches
I know my homies gon' treat 'em right (Hit the spot) Whoa, yeah

And I won't fall, 'till I get it, ('till I get it) 'till I get it, oh
And I won't fall
I want you, I want you
I ain't trippin' 'bout a damn thing
And I won't fall, 'till I get it, ('till I get it), oh
Yeah, and I won't fall
I want you, I want you
I ain't trippin' 'bout a damn thing

I ain't trippin' 'bout a damn thing
I ain't trippin' 'bout a damn thing
I ain't trippin' 'bout a damn thing



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Writer(s): Matthew Tyler Musto, Nicholas Matthew Balding
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