Don’t Trip (with GAYLE)
Feels like everybody constantly
Saying that they want something from me
I got nothing to give
I used to wanna have a conversation every night
Would always search for someone to fill the hole in my life
Yeah, I used to give a fuck, and now I'm sick of trying
And I just don't know why
So I just keep my feet up
Think that I might need a re-up
They wanna know if they can keep up
And now I'm thinking "See ya", huh
Feels like everybody constantly
Saying that they want something from me
I got nothing to give
'Cause I got weed smoke in my lungs
LSD up on my tongue
Think it's funny when I tell 'em "Don't trip"
Lose all my patience, it's frustrating
All my friends keep hitting me up
They're sick of waiting for replies
'Cause it takes me so much time
Just to make up my mind and do what I do and do not like, uh
Sick of always running away from my loneliness
Sick of always being afraid, give too many shits
Don't glorify my mind, I'm jumping a rope, my guts inside
My nerves will leave me tongue-tied, but I don't trip
So I just keep my feet up (feet up)
Think that I might need a re-up (re-up)
They wanna know if they can keep up (keep up)
And now I'm thinking "See ya" (see ya), huh
Feels like everybody constantly
Saying that they want something from me
I got nothing to give
'Cause I got weed smoke in my lungs
LSD up on my tongue
Think it's funny when I tell 'em "Don't trip"
Think it's funny when I tell 'em "Don't trip"
I'ma tell 'em "Don't trip"
Saying that they want something from me
I got nothing to give
I used to wanna have a conversation every night
Would always search for someone to fill the hole in my life
Yeah, I used to give a fuck, and now I'm sick of trying
And I just don't know why
So I just keep my feet up
Think that I might need a re-up
They wanna know if they can keep up
And now I'm thinking "See ya", huh
Feels like everybody constantly
Saying that they want something from me
I got nothing to give
'Cause I got weed smoke in my lungs
LSD up on my tongue
Think it's funny when I tell 'em "Don't trip"
Lose all my patience, it's frustrating
All my friends keep hitting me up
They're sick of waiting for replies
'Cause it takes me so much time
Just to make up my mind and do what I do and do not like, uh
Sick of always running away from my loneliness
Sick of always being afraid, give too many shits
Don't glorify my mind, I'm jumping a rope, my guts inside
My nerves will leave me tongue-tied, but I don't trip
So I just keep my feet up (feet up)
Think that I might need a re-up (re-up)
They wanna know if they can keep up (keep up)
And now I'm thinking "See ya" (see ya), huh
Feels like everybody constantly
Saying that they want something from me
I got nothing to give
'Cause I got weed smoke in my lungs
LSD up on my tongue
Think it's funny when I tell 'em "Don't trip"
Think it's funny when I tell 'em "Don't trip"
I'ma tell 'em "Don't trip"
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Gayle Rutherfurd, Remy Samuel Gautreau, Jesse Fink, Eugene Veltman, Doc Daniel, Amir Rivera-lieberman, Justus Bennetts
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