trip for what ft. wndr. Lyrics

I be trippin' for nun

I text up my bitch and I tell her what up

I miss you girl, I want your love

What up, what up

Tell me how you feelin', it's been a minute

She ain't my bitch, but she my boo

I'm that nigga, let me just remind you

I'm the better nigga, I do it x2

Nah he not me

I'm fuckin' her rubbin her back, massaging that hoe, I'm touchin' her spleen

Baby like, what do you mean?

Yeah, I'm trippin' out, baby girl you're the one of my dreams

I'm fucked up off of codeine

Woke up with mud on my mind today

Baby girl, you're on my mind today

I love you, I cannot lie today

Baby come on, ride like a bike

(Do tricks) Baby come over and spit on this-

She gettin' nasty, she act like a trish

Time's up!

Baby girl I'm finna fuck

Eat you up like you spaghetti

Baby let me know whenever you ready

I'm finna do you good

Fuck around, come through on your hood

Baby I'm misunderstood

You know I like,

You gon' like

You gon' like what I do for you

You gon' like what I do for you baby girl you know

Baby, you know I

Baby, you know I

Baby, you know I

Baby, you know I

Baby, you know I

Baby, you know I

Baby, you know I

Hey, yeah, come with me

I'm switchin' the flow, she loving my cadence

Receiving my love, I told her don't break it

Yeah, you trippin' for what

Like baby, you know I

Like baby, you know I

Love, You

Yeah I love you

You, cured my blues

Ou wait, she know that I love it

I buy her that Louis and Birkin

Chanellie and Gucci, she love it

We count them bands and it's perfect

Yuh! Hey

She for me

Hey! Play for keeps

Trippin' for nothin

We risin', we comin' for nothin

I need your love, you trippin' for what

I'm none of these niggas, you trippin' for what?

Yea huh, we gettin' the money

We breakin' the bank & it's funny

These niggas is mad you my honey

We smokin' it up, we livin' you bummy

She for me

Trippin' for what

Trippin' for what