Tipsy
Lyrics
I don't think that I can lie
Think about you way too much
Take me back to the time when
Me and you were linking up
Drive around inside the whip
We ain't got no place to go
She know what it really is
Yeah I'm really into you
I'm not tryna trip
I'm not used to doing this
Lemme take a second
I might be a little out of it
I'm not tryna trip
I'm not used to doing this
Haven't been myself lately
My mind is racing so can we just talk
What time is it
I think I had too much to drink
Man turn that off
And they really all think they know me
Can tell that you ain't my homies
One minute I feel ok but the next i'm feeling lonely
Really I thought I told you
These feelings I got they only news
All ready know that you real with me so i'm down for the ride if you is too
Foot on the gas and I can't go back
Came with the hit like a baseball bat
And i'm ridding around in a whip that's black
I'm tryna link lemme keep it a stack
And i'm fly like a jet but you been knew that
I need the guap better get my racks
Got the exclusive its straight from the back
They be like Haze how you get like that
I'm not tryna trip
I'm not used to doing this
Lemme take a second
I might be a little out of it
I'm not tryna trip
I'm not used to doing this
Haven't been myself lately
My mind is racing so can we just talk
I don't think that I can lie
Think about you way too much
Take me back to the time when
Me and you were linking up
Drive around inside the whip
We ain't got no place to go
She know what it really is
Yeah I'm really into you
I'm not tryna trip
I'm not used to doing this
Lemme take a second
I might be a little out of it
I'm not tryna trip
I'm not used to doing this
Haven't been myself lately
My mind is racing so can we just talk
What time is it
I think I had too much to drink
Man turn that off
And they really all think they know me
Can tell that you ain't my homies
One minute I feel ok but the next i'm feeling lonely
Really I thought I told you
These feelings I got they only news
All ready know that you real with me so i'm down for the ride if you is too
Foot on the gas and I can't go back
Came with the hit like a baseball bat
And i'm ridding around in a whip that's black
I'm tryna link lemme keep it a stack
And i'm fly like a jet but you been knew that
I need the guap better get my racks
Got the exclusive its straight from the back
They be like Haze how you get like that
I'm not tryna trip
I'm not used to doing this
Lemme take a second
I might be a little out of it
I'm not tryna trip
I'm not used to doing this
Haven't been myself lately
My mind is racing so can we just talk
Writer(s): Jonathan Akpede
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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