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why u trippin? - ty! (tyexclamationpoint) lyrics

[chorus]
you said, “why you trippin? ’cause none of this sh*t really ever get that deep”
and i said, “how you gon’ disregard the f*ck you did last week?”
and you said, “i know what i did, but i know it’s good when you’re ’round me”
godd*mn, i’m wrapped back up, stumbling like i’m on three feet, what a d*mn shame

[verse]
getting mad at me, ’cause i’m mad at her
what type of sh*t is that? man, this b*tch absurd
talking all that sh*t, but she ain’t hear a word
she just going ’till the pot get stirred, yeah

[bridge]
i mean, i don’t got 20*20 vision or nun, but i could*
you could say that motherf*cker mixed well

[verse]
yeah
you like your liquor like your mom, strong by itself
don’t mean that with no harm, it’s just wrong in itself
how a father could leave a daughter, that’s a song in itself
now i gеt why you don’t think the talkin’ will help
she gеt a free pass
taught her the t way, now she want the e*class
baby, why would i spend money on your cheap ass?
baby, why you only hit me when you need cash?
prolly similar to why i hit you when i need ass
or similar to why i only hit the plug up when i need gas (yeah)
you know he bring the tree fast
[chorus]
you said, “why you trippin? ’cause none of this sh*t really ever get that deep”
and i said, “how you gon’ disregard the f*ck you did last week?”
and you said, “i know what i did, but i know it’s good when you’re ’round me”
godd*mn, i’m wrapped back up, stumbling like i’m on three feet, what a d*mn shame

[verse]
it’s been like seven nights, seven days
i wanna run the world, you wanna run in place
i’m like, d*mn, i’m like, d*mn
it’s been like a month in nights, and a month in days
it’s never been this long since i’ve seen your face
i’m like, d*mn, i’m like, d*mn
how i’m seventeen giving you better 16’s, than most of these rappers on the big screen, yeah
hard times, had to mold like water
man, they flow so tame, like a old impala
dancing with the devil, in a dress made by prada
what they* it’s hakuna matata, b*tch

[outro]
i’m sorry* i just* i had to get that one off my chest
i know this supposed to be the* a love song, or whatever
i* i’mma keep it a bug, bro, i don’t even know what to*
i just* my* f*ck, bro
my thoughts been all over the place

- ty tyexclamationpoint lyrics

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