Trippin'

I'll say it once and i'll say it again, because you never ever gonna listen
If you get lost inside the sauce or your goin missin
I aint comin chasing u down cus girl i aint trippin
Your digging thru the jungle of a clearance rack
The lime-green tube top you bought, it gave your stomach a rash
You could be shopping anywhere, now that you're makin stacks
But you're always goin back to shop at the T.J. Maxx
All this shit to fill up what you never had
Brand new school clothes or even a present Dad
You said you think that life is funny but you never laugh
Bums still asking you for money but now u just pass
You smelled like piss but like, you just wanted a friend
You talk to yourself still sometimes so you can pretend
You'll bloom into something beautifully poised and by then
Someone will maybe want what's left of your dumbass in the end



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Writer(s): John Young
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