Trippie on a Sunday

Trippie on a sunday
Told her shine little baby
Trippie on a sunday
I aint playing with ya
Trippie on a sunday
Told her shine little baby
Trippie on a sunday
I aint playing with ya heart babe
Trippie on a sunday
Told her shine little baby
Trippie on a sunday
I aint playing with ya heart babe

Coming from my heart
Cant please them all naw naw
Take or leave it train moving on
We be globe trotting aint coming back
Live Nation booked the private jet

Lifestyle of the rich and famous
One pair of clothes we gone shop in Paris
On Almafi coast waking up to breakfast
She the one I really wanna keep blessing

Wrote a promise put that on a napkin
Time and money 100k a month is coming
Trippie on a Sunday got me going dummy
This the lifestyle we bout to run it

Trippie on a sunday
Told her shine little baby
Trippie on a sunday
I aint playing with ya
Trippie on a sunday
Told her shine little baby
Trippie on a sunday
I aint playing with ya heart babe
Trippie on a sunday
Told her shine little baby
Trippie on a sunday
I aint playing with ya heart babe

We the perfect match
Yea she speaking facts
Said she all in to the moon and back
Powerful queen she the one I need
Feel the same yea I fell the same

Told her shine little baby
Shine on shine on
Shine little baby
Shine on shine on

I aint playing with your heart bae
No no no no no
I aint playing with your heart bae
No no no
Trippie on a Sunday



Credits
Writer(s): Solomon Schewel
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