Depression sinking in
Got me thinking baby got me feeling different
This that love shit
Got my heart sinkin in
When I needed you girl you was missin then
Reminiscing on the times we was sleepin in
I would take it all back if you tell me when
All I ever needed baby was a distant friend
Always love me when felt I wasn't fittin in
Didn't mean everything I was sayin then
Don't be trippin baby girl I want you
Don't be trippin baby girl I want you
Don't be trippin baby girl I want you
Don't be trippin don't be trippin look
Think I'm f*ckin all these hoes
I ain't checking on em
Thinking times I was broke
I ain't tripping on em
These niggas swear that they know
I'm just flexin on em
Thought we'd have a few kids
It went missin on us
Back then I loved you
Back then I trust you
Now days I love you
Now days I'd f*ck you
Baby you're so beautiful
When we move out the state
You know where we'll stay
Rodeo or the bay, LA
I ain't trippin on the past shit
Baby girl you passionate
Love the way you clapping it
Said I'm sorry to your face
Never got to see me change
Really missed the good days
Was tryna give you wedding ring
Don't be trippin baby girl I want you
Don't be trippin baby girl I want you
Don't be trippin baby girl I want you
Don't be trippin don't be trippin look
Grab the weed baby break that down
Like you and me
Can we go back and change that now
I miss your smile
I would go back
And claim that now
I'd hold you down
Get a chance and really show you now
I really need you next to me
God damn
Why'd we have to break each other's heart
God damn
I knew you'd go an disappear like
God damn
Now days when I see you
I'm like god damn
Don't be trippin baby girl I want you
Don't be trippin baby girl I want you
Don't be trippin baby girl I want you
Don't be trippin don't be trippin look
Don't be trippin
On me
Baby girl
I see
Everything
You did for me
I'll buy you gifts
Like wedding rings
Back that up
You know I love you girl
Back that up
I think I trust you girl
Back that up
I wanna f*ck you girl
Back that up
I wanna love you girl
Hate the things that I did to you
I'd take it back
But it's really for you to chose
Hate this distant love
Got me really missin you
I wanna have a few kids
Baby tell me one or two