Queen Fi - Trippin'

Um
You gotta let me know what the fuck we doin here
We goin round in circles
Arguing back and forth
I don't know about you
But my time is money
You might have to pay up soon
Wait
Who the fuck you talkin to
Nigga you trippin
If you try that shit again
Nigga I’m dippin
No matter how hard you try you’ll never catch me slippin
You mad cause you can’t match my fly and I be fuckin drippin
Why you trippin mane?
Stop tryna put on a show clearly you don’t know how to act
Jus cause you a man don’t mean shit to me givin me lip is gon still get you smacked
You see I’m dramatic I’ll sue you so don’t even think about hittin me back
You got me some Luxury things know if we break up you ain’t gettin it back
Lower your voice cause I ain’t yo kid
You betta wrap it up cause nigga I don’t want no kid
No you not bout to play wit me boy go play wit yo kids
And I'm not tryna be no stepmom nigga fuck yo kids
See I was on yo case when you did yo dirt
But you flipped up on me pink mini skirt
This good girl turned into a flirt
You don’t see me often now you on alert
Talkin all the rah rah but you ain’t Kirk
Tried to make me jealous but it ain’t work
Tryna brush it off like you ain’t hurt
Yeah yeah nigga you know you was hurt
Wait what you said run it back again
I hear you then so come again
If she bad as fuck she can’t be yo friend
You thought you was slick nigga try again
Here you go again tryna make amends
Now we playin house cause it’s all pretend
I ain’t satisfied I need my revenge
I ain't satisfied til I get my revenge nigga
Fuck you thought this was boy
Nah
Call I hit decline outta sight outta mind
Call I hit decline outta sight outta mind
Who the fuck you talkin to
Nigga you trippin
If you try that shit again
Nigga I’m dippin
No matter how hard you try you’ll never catch me slippin
You mad cause you can’t match my fly and I be fuckin drippin
Why you trippin mane?
Where you at why you bluffin ?
Got no friends but you clubbin?
Shit you ain’t surprising me can’t turn no ho into a husband
Boy I’m bout to close the book we can’t get on the same page
How can someone be so childish thought we was the same age
I was the ketchup to yo mustard
Now you jus a buster
When I ask a simple question why you look at me so flustered
Show me the man you is when I’m not around
I ain’t scared to meet you in the middle find a common ground
Let’s sit down
I got a few things to get off my chest
Let’s start wit a clean slate we made a mess
You doin the most you makin me stressed
Don’t get me upset when you know you obsessed
I Know I’m fine I’m hard to resist
But don’t catch charge cease and desist
I gotta be sure you still worthy for this
Cause if I up and leave nigga you won’t be missed
Love me love me not
Trust me trust me not
Fuck me prolly not
Might jus fuck around make you wait til we tie the knot
How many niggas want me nigga I don't know a lot
You in competition wit em show me what you got
What you gonna do to win back your spot
Cause they on ya territory block is hot
Love me
Love me not
Trust me
Trust me not
Fuck me
Probably not
Might jus fuck around make you wait til we tie the knot to get the box nigga
Who the fuck you talkin to
Nigga you trippin
If you try that shit again
Nigga I’m dippin
No matter how hard you try you’ll never catch me slippin
You mad cause you can’t match my fly and I be fuckin drippin
Why you trippin mane?
You mad cause you can’t match my fly and I be fuckin drippin
Why you trippin mane?

Written by:
Ashley Fify

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