Trippin'
Lacing up my boots I'm ice cold chillin
My fair weather friends all actin like they villains
Tonight's gonna be one of those nights
Got change in my pocket and I'm feeling alright
Feel like making bad decisions
See my ass, you can kiss it
You ain't special it ain't your birthday
Get your own cake
Just let me trip
Just let me trip
Just let me trip
Just let me
Just let me
Just let me trip
Don't fall in love with me now park my car at club Hype
Move the red velvet chains we don't wait in no lines
Girls point their phones up at me well tell your man not to call
And you can tell him I said it
Na Forget about it
My girls just ran outside puking in the alley
The guys down the street like to call me Sally
Watch em turn to me and then they call me Becky
I got good hair and I'm sassy I can't help that they harass me Hay!
Feel like making bad decisions
See my ass, you can kiss it
You ain't special it ain't your birthday
Get your own cake
Just let me trip
Just let me trip
Just let me trip
Just let me
Just let me
Just let me trip
Blowing hair in the wind I'm still looking good
Rolling down in vein acting all Hollywood
Like why u all up in my face askin' me what I'm on
Who do you think that u are?
I'm gonna do what I want
Just let me trip
Just let me trip
Just let me trip
Just let me
Just let me
Just let me trip
I'm trippin' in here I'm trippin' in here Just let me trip
I'm trippin' in here I'm trippin' in here Just let me trip
I'm trippin' in here I'm trippin' in here Just let me
Just let me
Just let me trip
My fair weather friends all actin like they villains
Tonight's gonna be one of those nights
Got change in my pocket and I'm feeling alright
Feel like making bad decisions
See my ass, you can kiss it
You ain't special it ain't your birthday
Get your own cake
Just let me trip
Just let me trip
Just let me trip
Just let me
Just let me
Just let me trip
Don't fall in love with me now park my car at club Hype
Move the red velvet chains we don't wait in no lines
Girls point their phones up at me well tell your man not to call
And you can tell him I said it
Na Forget about it
My girls just ran outside puking in the alley
The guys down the street like to call me Sally
Watch em turn to me and then they call me Becky
I got good hair and I'm sassy I can't help that they harass me Hay!
Feel like making bad decisions
See my ass, you can kiss it
You ain't special it ain't your birthday
Get your own cake
Just let me trip
Just let me trip
Just let me trip
Just let me
Just let me
Just let me trip
Blowing hair in the wind I'm still looking good
Rolling down in vein acting all Hollywood
Like why u all up in my face askin' me what I'm on
Who do you think that u are?
I'm gonna do what I want
Just let me trip
Just let me trip
Just let me trip
Just let me
Just let me
Just let me trip
I'm trippin' in here I'm trippin' in here Just let me trip
I'm trippin' in here I'm trippin' in here Just let me trip
I'm trippin' in here I'm trippin' in here Just let me
Just let me
Just let me trip
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Writer(s): James Anderson
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