Trippin'
You just wanna fuck me for the paper
You just wanna love for paper
You just really think I'm bout to save her
Baby come and give me all these flavours
You just wanna fuck me for the paper
You just wanna love for paper
You just really think I'm bout to save her
Baby come and give me all these flavours
I want you for fame
I want you in this game
Baby girl what's name
Come and gave me all that thang
Heard you got hella brain
Ya that shit make me insane
Baby girl what's your name
Don't you know I'm Trynna claim
Got me sinning for you
Got me trippin bout you
She's no angel (for sure)
She go down on me
Shordy hatin on me
I'm so sorry (I'm free)
But these Bitches I see
Got me feeling So weak
Baby you on both knees
Got me sinning right now
I just stay winning right now
Ya you know imma freak
Ya you know imma beast
Baby you not from the town
I'm trynna show you around (No)
Shordy gave it for free
Ya she playing on me
Riding out to the sea
Riding down on each wave
She know that I play no games
She know that I'll bring the fame
You know they hate my name
I got you in this game
Don't you worry bout fame
Don't you worry bout a bitch
Who be running my name
Don't you know that shits lame
Baby you drive me insane
Don't you wanna be with me
When I'm running the game (No)
You just wanna fuck me for the paper
You just wanna love for paper
You just really think I'm bout to save her
Baby come and give all these flavours
You just wanna fuck me for the paper
You just wanna love for paper
You just really think I'm bout to save her
Baby come and give all these flavours
She the best
And she greatest
In her bed
We get faded
For the sex
Girl I made it
Girl you know imma taste it
Got you dressed in the latest
Always knew you were the type
To hold it down for the greatest
I know you wit it right now
Told me to hit it right now
Got you catching all these feelings
I just stay then I'm out
Girl you know what I'm bout
I know you chasing the clout
You Really got me thinking
What this girl is really about (Ya)
You just wanna love me for the paper
You just wanna fuck me for paper
You just really think I'm bout to save her
Baby come and give me all these flavours
You just wanna fuck me for the paper
You just wanna love me for paper
You just really think I'm bout to save her
Baby come and give all these flavours
You just wanna love for paper
You just really think I'm bout to save her
Baby come and give me all these flavours
You just wanna fuck me for the paper
You just wanna love for paper
You just really think I'm bout to save her
Baby come and give me all these flavours
I want you for fame
I want you in this game
Baby girl what's name
Come and gave me all that thang
Heard you got hella brain
Ya that shit make me insane
Baby girl what's your name
Don't you know I'm Trynna claim
Got me sinning for you
Got me trippin bout you
She's no angel (for sure)
She go down on me
Shordy hatin on me
I'm so sorry (I'm free)
But these Bitches I see
Got me feeling So weak
Baby you on both knees
Got me sinning right now
I just stay winning right now
Ya you know imma freak
Ya you know imma beast
Baby you not from the town
I'm trynna show you around (No)
Shordy gave it for free
Ya she playing on me
Riding out to the sea
Riding down on each wave
She know that I play no games
She know that I'll bring the fame
You know they hate my name
I got you in this game
Don't you worry bout fame
Don't you worry bout a bitch
Who be running my name
Don't you know that shits lame
Baby you drive me insane
Don't you wanna be with me
When I'm running the game (No)
You just wanna fuck me for the paper
You just wanna love for paper
You just really think I'm bout to save her
Baby come and give all these flavours
You just wanna fuck me for the paper
You just wanna love for paper
You just really think I'm bout to save her
Baby come and give all these flavours
She the best
And she greatest
In her bed
We get faded
For the sex
Girl I made it
Girl you know imma taste it
Got you dressed in the latest
Always knew you were the type
To hold it down for the greatest
I know you wit it right now
Told me to hit it right now
Got you catching all these feelings
I just stay then I'm out
Girl you know what I'm bout
I know you chasing the clout
You Really got me thinking
What this girl is really about (Ya)
You just wanna love me for the paper
You just wanna fuck me for paper
You just really think I'm bout to save her
Baby come and give me all these flavours
You just wanna fuck me for the paper
You just wanna love me for paper
You just really think I'm bout to save her
Baby come and give all these flavours
Credits
Writer(s): Hassan Abdelwahab
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