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Trippy (Feat. J. Cole)

Anderson .Paak

Oxnard


Ah, that's right, doll
But everyone wants love
Love, is the answer, Johnny
Everyone is lookin' for love, deep love
A lifetime of deep love, you know?
I'm lookin' for a shallow half hour, you know?
Don't you have luck with women?
I never had luck with women
I'm no ladies man, I know that, Johnny
And I never got girls
when I was a kid in show business either
you know?
One girl told me, "Come on over, there's nobody home"
I went over, there was nobody home!

You and I will always meet somewhere in between
You and I will always meet somewhere in between
Sweet Trippy, I'm yours for the gettin'
Talkin' foolish at the moon
I was gone, 1800, sippin'
I can't get rid of you
all the places that I used to go and kick it
All this weight that I'm liftin', trippy

Come meet me in the middle
right there where you always be
Somewhere in between
you and I will always be
Come meet me in the middle
right there where we always be
Somewhere in between
you and I will always be
Come meet me in the middle
(I'll meet you in the middle)
Come meet me in the middle
(Somewhere in between)
Come meet me in the middle
(You and I will always be)
Right there where we always be
(Somewhere in between)

Without a space I could feel
in the words to define
Pick it up, if you will
heavy weight on my mind
Just a pretty brown thing
wit'cho head in the clouds
Why don't you put the round thing
in the palm of my hands
Up enough for the thrill, over over you spill
Open up, I could tell
I could see when it's real
And as soon as I grab a hold of ya
I'ma have to let go of ya

[Verse 2: J. Cole]
Came down the block, somethin' sick
but it's rented
I don't give a fuck, bitch, either way
I'm in it
I ain't gotta prove to you that I got bread
Niggas talkin' money
but be broker than the bed
That I slept on back in Mohammed crib
'Member fuckin' hoes leanin' all to the left?
Don't know why they rock wit' a nigga, but they did
Damn sure wasn't the money, maybe it's the kid?
Used to have a honey that I loved
when we was younger
but somehow got disconnected
before Facebook got so big
I used to search her name
hopin' we could reconnect
But if I sent the message
would she still be on my dick?
When I couldn't find her
had me feelin' mad lame
Maybe she got married
and she changed her last name
Maybe she just ain't up
on the latest of the internet
and ain't got into that
But give her time, that'll change
Bingo, what do you know?
Years later, late night
after a show we here laid up
Brown skin, love how it glow
your hair tied up
Ask, "Is it cool if I smoke? "
Go 'head, light up
High from your fragrance, I love
you smell purrty
Know I got it straight from the mud
my nails dirty
If somehow we both lose touch
I won't lie, ya got me open way too much
I'm gon' find ya

[Pre-Chorus: Anderson. Paak]
Sweet trippy, you're lost in the deep end
like water to a fish scale
Love to watch you swim
I can't get rid of you
all the places that I used to go and kick it
All this weight that I'm liftin', trippy

Come meet me in the middle
right there where you always be
Somewhere in between
you and I will always be
Come meet me in the middle
right there where we always be
Somewhere in between
you and I will always be
Come meet me in the middle
(You and I will always be)
Come meet me in the middle
(Somewhere in between)
Come meet me in the middle
(You and I will always be)
Somewhere in between
You and I will always be

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