Nightstands (Trippin)

Tripping nightstands over back walls
Tripping out all over you
Tripping all over, I've been tripping all over
And I'd do the same thing for two

On the west coast if we were being technical
You need new tires if you gonna master all that snow
Otherwise just forget it and give me a rubber band
I got a brand new mic and a tune in my head

Oh
Oh
Oh, oh, oh

Three notes strong and we're on our little way
Don't worry bout it, I write painful things everyday
But tonight all I need is this simple beat
To make rhymes over rhythms that could mean anything

Oh
Oh
Oh, oh, oh

Six beats, it's so simple
Twelve:thirty, we'll have pizza
And the money, who really needs it
When you've got a song to sing, sometimes that's all you need
Six beats, it's so simple
Twelve:thirty, we'll have pizza, mhh
And the money, who really needs it
When you've got a song to sing, sometimes that's all you need
"Don't worry, honey,"
It's what I tell myself every time

Tripping nightstands over back walls
Tripping out all over you
Tripping all over, I've been tripping all over
And I'd do the same thing for two
Tripping nightstands over back walls
Tripping out all over you
Tripping all over, I've been tripping all over
And I'd do the same thing for two



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Writer(s): Alexandria Hardy
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