Anjel Trippin' (Original Edit) текст песни, слова песни Trippin' (Original Edit) Anjel
Anjel - Trippin' (Original Edit)
[LaTavia:] Man, let me tell y'all what happened.
[LeToya:] Spill it, girl!
[LaTavia:] Man, I started talkin' to this guy, right... he got this crazy girl. She came to my house. Almost had to ball my fist up at her, but I was like "hell", you know... "you're better than that"...
[LeToya:] Yeah, you are better than that.
[Naty:] I told you, why don't you...
[LaTavia:] So I chilled out, but I almost had to tell that girl, "Don't make me! Don't make me! "
[Verse 1: Latavia]
I can't believe that you came to my house
Talkin' about
What you was gon' do to me
Obviously
You ain't what you say you're about
You runnin' ya mouth
So sellin' wolf tickets
Before somebody cash it
So if you pass me
Don't ask me
Nothin' 'bout him
Don't even speak to me
I know a beat like this gon' make you clap
But a broad like you might make me snap
[Chorus:]
So, what, you mad
'Cause he kicked you to the cizurb?
You bringin' drama to my home
That's absiderd
You must be trippin', must be sippin'
On that syzyroup
I wanna say is, "Don't make me get my... "
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Letoya]
Normally I wouldn't even entertain this
A lady should never have to ball up her fists
But comin' in my house really got me twisted
It might be the worst thing you ever did
So, just try me, if you want to
That man don't even want you
So keep on bawkin'
Chicken head, keep walkin'
Next time we meet
They're won't be no talkin'
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