TRIP
Yeah yeah, mmmm
Nah ah na
Baby i know you know that you mean something
More than material things, that you got, ain't mean nothing
I trip when you not around
Expecting you to smile when I'm messing about
It's getting real cold in the summer
Colder than ice, my heart been too numb for no loving
I thought i never ever would fall till i saw ya
Trippin', I'm losing my steps but still coming right back at ya
You got love for Young Rich
Get mad with Young Rich
Then love him right back
That's real love for Young Rich
Cant mess up this thing
Don't mess up this thing
Mess around and got a ring
Pinky promise and I'm saying
Baby i know you know that you mean something
More than material things, that you got, ain't mean nothing
I trip when you not around
Expecting you to smile when I'm messing about
Now we back, no more turning
And we messing and we loving
Baby tell me if you like that
Take it on a trip, but can ya handle all of it, mmmm
Baby, done playing games with ya heart
I know
Could you give me all that loving all over again
Baby i know you know that you mean something
More than material things, that you got, ain't mean nothing
I trip when you not around
Expecting you to smile when I'm messing about
Now we back, no more turning
And we messing and we loving
Baby tell me if you like that
Take it on a trip, but can ya handle all of it, mmmm
Nah ah na
Baby i know you know that you mean something
More than material things, that you got, ain't mean nothing
I trip when you not around
Expecting you to smile when I'm messing about
It's getting real cold in the summer
Colder than ice, my heart been too numb for no loving
I thought i never ever would fall till i saw ya
Trippin', I'm losing my steps but still coming right back at ya
You got love for Young Rich
Get mad with Young Rich
Then love him right back
That's real love for Young Rich
Cant mess up this thing
Don't mess up this thing
Mess around and got a ring
Pinky promise and I'm saying
Baby i know you know that you mean something
More than material things, that you got, ain't mean nothing
I trip when you not around
Expecting you to smile when I'm messing about
Now we back, no more turning
And we messing and we loving
Baby tell me if you like that
Take it on a trip, but can ya handle all of it, mmmm
Baby, done playing games with ya heart
I know
Could you give me all that loving all over again
Baby i know you know that you mean something
More than material things, that you got, ain't mean nothing
I trip when you not around
Expecting you to smile when I'm messing about
Now we back, no more turning
And we messing and we loving
Baby tell me if you like that
Take it on a trip, but can ya handle all of it, mmmm
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Writer(s): Richard Jansen
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