trippsy - Sweet Love Lyrics

(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Sweet love)
(trippsy, I love you)
(I been workin up all night tho, yeah)
(I been- oh-oh-oh-oh)
(I been on the way, no life ho)
I been workin' up all night tho, ay (all night tho)
I been smokin' weed it get me high tho, uh
And I skip your f*cking picture like a slideshow (like a slideshow)
'Cause I hate to say that Bitch you're not my type ho (not my type ho)
Ay, ay
Livin' it up I said I'm livin' it up
I'm back in the Stu' I'm jus' tryna pour this big cup up
And I'm back on the road and my Bitch yeah she suck me up
Tryna get this dough
Yeah Bitch I'll run it up, ay, uh
Sweet love, ay (oh)
Sweet love, sweet love, real love (sweet love)
Deeptalks on the weekends (yeah)
Shawty I don't even wanna pretend
I been workin' all day till the weekend (till the weekend)
And she light up my world like a beacon
I don't wanna sell my soul like it's Ebay
I'm back with the Gang light the Beach up like it's D-Day
And shawty tryna hang
Got my songs on replay
Did it on my own I don't even need no DJ (DJ)
Sweet love, ay sweet love, ay (oh, yeah)
Real love, ay, real love (real love)
Ay, sweet love, huh sweet love (sweet love)
Ay, real love, uh uh real love (oh)
Deeptalks on the weekends (yeah)
Shawty I don't even wanna pretend (wanna pretend)
I been workin' all day till the weekend (till the weekend)
And she light up my world like a beacon (beacon)
Uh, and she blow me like a creeper
And she suck me up an- yeah she goin' deep yeah
Makin' sex songs (ohh)
I said I'm makin' sex songs
I been workin' nonstop
Tryna get directions
All these hoes don't even give errections to me
Hoppin' on the mic
I got talent not a newbie
Feel like KA$HDAMI f*cked a Bitch named "Ruby"
And she made me happy (oh)
Everytime she show me booty
Phone calls, I don't even want no discussion
Big blunts, smoke in my room like a oven (phew, phew)
Big love, all in my heart tell me nothin' (tell me nothin')
Ding Dong, she on my door
Come on in Bae' (in Bae')
Sweet love, ay, sweet love (sweet love, oh)
Ay, real love, yeah ay real love (oh)
I been workin' up all night tho, ay (all night tho)
I been smokin' weed it get me high tho, uh
And I skip your f*cking picture like a slideshow (like a slideshow)
'Cause I hate to say that Bitch you're not my type ho (not my type ho)
Ay, ay
Livin' it up I said I'm livin' it up
I'm back in the Stu' I'm jus' tryna pour this big cup up
And I'm back on the road and my Bitch yeah she suck me up
Tryna get this dough
Yeah Bitch I'll run it up, ay, uh (run it up)
Sweet love, ay (oh)
Sweet love, sweet love, real love (sweet love)
Deeptalks on the weekends
Shawty I don't even wanna pretend
I been workin' all day till the weekend (till the weekend)
And she light up my world like a beacon (like a beacon)
(Phew, sweet love)
(Sweet- yeah)
(Real love, real love)
(Ay, ay, ay sweet love!)