Blowing Up His Phone I Know Im Tripping For No Reason Lyrics Bhad Bhabie. Blowing up his phone, I know I’m tripping for no reason He gon’ call it crazy, but I say I call it feening He don’t want no other ho’s ‘cause then this sh^t too easy Know I talk a lot of sh^t, but he know I don’t mean it.
Blowing Up His Phone I Know Im Tripping For No Reason Lyrics
She havin’ deep thought, and I can see itEverything that I say, know I mean itSaid “I love you”, just believe itI hate it when we argue for no reasonPourin’ up that cup, I think I’m drinkin’I’m pourin’ up for nothin’, think I’m fiendin’She goin’ out for nothin’, think I’m cheatin’I can’t blame lil baby, I’m a demon
We out and order Sprite and put Codeine in itBut she don’t like that sh^t when I be ignorantI’m pourin’ up the pint what you had spent on rentIf she don’t like her a^^ then we fixin’ itHop out X6 twin-turbo, big as sh^tMy bi^^h bad and she boujee and she Snicker thickNi^^a tryna pluck 20 ’till we split his wigYou could try to try my bi^^h, but you ain’t gettin’ sh^tYou Ni^^as dancin’ for my hoI keep checkin’ on my hoI ain’t never stressin’ on my hoI count these backends with my hoYou be actin’ for your hoYou’ll get slapped in front of your hoI can’t believe these jokesNi^^a dapped me up sayin’ broThen try to talk to my hoBut we ain’t stressin’ anythingIt’s still purple everythingIt’s still purple everything
Blowing up his phone, I know I’m tripping for no reasonHe gon’ call it crazy, but I say I call it feeningHe don’t want no other ho’s ‘cause then this sh^t too easyKnow I talk a lot of sh^t, but he know I don’t mean itThey gon’ say I’m tripping, but I got a hundred reasonsOne hundred f^^king reasons, I’m never ever leavingNope, I ain’t leavingEven if we ain’t speakingAnd if we ain’t speaking, you know Ima be pleakin’Real bi^^h, I ain’t nothing like these groupie ho’sNothing like these bi^^hes sitting front row at your f^^king showsHe need him a real one, s^^k him make him feel summin’I know I ain’t tripping man I bet you I might K^ll some(Yeah) K^ll some, f^^k it (Yeah) drill summin’Make [?] still c^m ‘cause I make him feel summin’[…]Feel summin’, this lil’ […]Swear to God it make him feel numb
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