Trippin'

I keep on trippin' when I shouldn't be
All my inner demons wanna hold on me
I try to run but they keep me from reality
And I just can't get out of my head

The wins and the pains, the darkness the games
Baby you don't understand
What I'm going through, honey it true
Can anyone hear what I'm saying?

Oh I think I need a doctor
Cause my heads been too much in the gutter
Oh I wish that I would get better
But I'm still trippin' and its a disaster

Oh no no, hey yeah, ooh

I keep on trippin' when I shouldn't be
My doctor diagnosed me as a wanna be
So my best friend for my birthday bought me therapy
But what I need gon' cost about a hundred g's
So I keep on makin' songs for the anxiety
But no one seems to care or wants to follow me
Some white dude in a suit said be market friendly
But they'll never, ever, know

The wins and the pains, the darkness the games
Baby you don't understand
What I'm going through, honey its true
I don't think I can do this

Oh I think I need a priest now
Put my demons back on a leash now
But they told me they run these streets now
Oh they keep talkin' to me in my sleep, how?!

I keep trippin', I keep trippin', hey yeah
I keep trippin', I keep trippin' hey yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Catherine Pedersen
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