trippin out

Marian Hill

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    I don't get this
    You're ridiculous
    Every man that I meet's on your shitlist
    You've been restless
    Call me feckless
    I'm not here to make love to your stresses

    And I don't like you, tripping out on, tripping out on, tripping out on me
    And I don't need you, tripping out on, tripping out on, tripping out on me

    I don't get this
    You're ridiculous
    Every man that I meet's on your shitlist
    You've been restless
    Call me feckless
    I'm not here to make love to your stresses

    And I don't like you, tripping out on, tripping out on, tripping out on me
    And I don't need you tripping out on, tripping out on, tripping out on me

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    I don't need permission
    I make my decisions
    You don't ever listen no
    You're too busy tripping
    To see my position
    I don't wanna let you go

    Don't believe me but I really think that you should
    I won't leave you if you show me you can be good

    Let me warn you
    I adore you
    But I'm down putting up with the poor you's
    Tryna tell you
    I can help you
    Understand cause I don't wanna shelf you

    And I don't want you, you missing out on, missing out on, missing out on me
    And I don't need you, missing out on, missing out on, missing out on me

    Think you're being smart by
    Giving me a hard time
    Picking me apart right now
    No use in denying
    Start by being quiet
    We'll chat once you settle down

    Can you hear me and show me that you've understood
    I won't leave you if you show me you can be good

    I don't get this
    You're ridiculous
    Every man that I meet's on your shitlist
    You've been restless
    Call me feckless
    I'm not here to make love to your stresses

    Song details

    Composition: Samantha Gongol and Marian Hill

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