Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trippin On Her, artist - Kirko Bangz. Album song Procrastination Kills 3 (Hosted By DJ Drama), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.02.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Always Progressing
Song language: English
Trippin On Her |
Shit, I’ve been a player |
I ain’t ever had a girl before |
And there ain’t ever been a time where I worried more |
Thinking like «Should I call less or call more?» |
And «What if I ain’t really got nothing to call for?» |
But I just wanna talk |
Brotha’s call get ignored |
I automatically think that she dont love me no more |
When she could be busy or sleeping |
But me being me |
I accuse her ass of creepin' |
Its on a niggas mind all the time |
I ain’t leaving |
I’m falling somewhere where getting out ain’t easy |
She know just what to say to have a nigga straight feenin' |
We ain’t even have sex yet |
And I ain’t even feenin' |
I ain’t even thinking |
Just saying what I feel |
I ain’t even thinking |
So I’m saying what’s real |
But this shit is too real |
Trippin' ain’t fun |
She say she’s done at 9:00 |
I’ll hit her at 9:01 |
Like nigga give her some time |
You’re supposed to be the one |
Now I’m losing my edge |
Especially when I’m drunk |
I send her a text message |
Tell her that she’s «the one» |
She don’t reply on my time |
I’ll tell her to get the fuck |
Then I try to apologize |
She ain’t answering her phone |
Then I text her ass again and again |
Say I’m gone |
I’m trippin' like a bitch |
What the fuck is going on? |
I’m trippin' like a bitch |
What the fuck is going on, man? |
Shit, man, I gotta stop trippin' on you |
But for some reason, man, im thinking that you’re creepin' on me |
And shit, man, I gotta stop trippin' on you |
But I love you |
That’s the reason that im flipping on you |
And shit, man I gotta stop trippin' on you |
Even my partners tell me «Chill, man, you’re trippin' homie» |
And shit, I know I gotta stop trippin' on you |
Before you do some crazy shit |
And start cheating on me… forreal |
Man, I bet she don’t call either |
I Bet she don’t think that I’m about to leave her |
I bet she’s probably thinking that I really need her |
I bet she have an excuse |
I bet i’ll believe her |
I bet she probably thinks she did nothing wrong |
I bet she says her phone ringer wasn’t on |
I bet she says she had to put the kid to sleep |
And I bet she thinking «Damn, man, this nigga weak» |
I bet she tells her friends «I got that nigga locked» |
I bet she’s thinking all my player shit done stopped |
It did |
But I don’t like the fact she knows that |
I’m trippin' in this bitch |
And I don’t like that she knows that |
Just know that |
I bet you when I leave she’ll realize |
I bet you when I leave i’ll be alive |
I bet you she ain’t even been messing around |
And I bet she probably thinks that I’m messing around |
So, Is she with me for me |
Or just the comfort |
Of having somebody around that’s about to conquer |
The world |
Man, these thoughts got me going bonkers |
Man, I wish I never met her |
But still I love her |
Damn |
Man, I gotta stop trippin' on you |
But for some reason, man, im thinking that you’re creepin' on me |
And shit, man, I gotta stop trippin' on you |
But I love you |
That’s the reason that im flipping on you |
And shit, man I gotta stop trippin' on you |
Even my partners tell me «Chill, man, you’re trippin' homie» |
And shit, I know I gotta stop trippin' on you |
Before you do some crazy shit |
And start cheating on me… forreal |
My niggas in my ear saying every girls the same |
But my girl’s proven to me every girl ain’t |
And I’m so used to being let down |
I expect it |
And she’s so used to being beat down |
She expects it |
She says if we don’t work out |
That she’s through with love |
I tell her «Don't say 'if' |
Cause we ain’t giving up» |
Her birthdays tomorrow |
I can’t attend the function |
Cause if I show up |
It’s no longer a function |
Everybody wants an autograph and a picture |
But I just wanna be there |
To share these moments with you |
I understand you don’t want that type of attention |
But you can’t hide me |
Cause this is just the beginning |
And you told me you was ready |
You lied to me |
And I told you I was ready when you cried to me |
Told You Ima Miss you while I’m tryin to make a difference |
But you taking my vision |
While I’m chasing my dream |
I’m out here chasing the cream for us |
So we can live better |
So you and your baby girl can have that real cheddar |
You know that real cheddar |
Why don’t you call me so I feel better? |
Please |
Man, I gotta stop trippin' on you |
But this the type of shit that makes me think you’re creepin' on me |
And shit, I know I gotta stop trippin' on you |
But I love you |
That’s the reason that im flipping on you |
And shit, man I’m tryna stop trippin' on you |
Even my partners tell me «Chill, man, you’re trippin' homie» |
And shit, I know I gotta stop trippin' on you |
Before you do some crazy shit |
And start cheating on me… forreal |