Song Info: Blowing Up His Phone I Know Im Tripping Song name is 22 (Remix) which is sung by Lil Candy Paint ft. Bhad Bhabie & lyrics written by Bhad Bhabie & Lil Candy Paint.
Blowing Up His Phone I Know Im Tripping Lyrics
[Intro]
(ZvanZ)
[Chorus: Lil Candy Paint]
She havin’ deep thought, and I can see it
Everything that I say, know I mean it
Said “I love you,” just believe it
I hate it when we argue for no reason
Pourin’ up that cup, I think I’m drinkin’
I’m pourin’ up for nothin’, think I’m fiendin’
She goin’ off for nothin’, think I’m cheatin’
I can’t blame lil’ baby, I’m a demon
[Verse 1: Lil Candy Paint]
We out, I order Sprite and put codeine in it
But she don’t like that sh^t when I be ignorant
I’m pourin’ up the pint what you had spent on rent
If she don’t like her a^s, then we fixin’ it
Hop in X6 twin-turbo, big as sh^t
My b^^ch bad and she boujee and she Snicker thick
N^^ga tryna pluck twenty-two, we split his wig
You could try to try my b^^ch, but you ain’t gettin’ sh^t
You n^^gas desperate for my ho
I keep checkin’ on my ho
I ain’t never stressin’ on my ho
I count these backends with my ho
You be actin’ for your ho
You’ll get slapped in front of your ho
I can’t believe these jokes
N^^ga dapped me up sayin’ “Bro”
Then tried to talk to my ho
But we ain’t stressin’ anything
It’s still purple everything
It’s still purple everything
[Verse 2: Bhad Bhabie]
Blowing up his phone, I know I’m trippin’ for no reason
He gon’ call it crazy, but I say I call it fiendin’
He don’t want no other hoes ’cause that lil’ sh^t too easy
Know I talk a lot of sh^t, but he know I don’t mean it
Big bro say I’m trippin’, but I got a hundred reasons
One hundred f^^kin’ reasons, I’m never ever leavin’
Nope, I ain’t leavin’
Even if we ain’t speakin’
And if we ain’t speakin’, you know I’ma be tweakin’
Need a real b^^ch, I ain’t nothin’ like these groupie hoes
Nothin’ like these b^^ches sittin’ front row at your f^^kin’ shows
He need him a real one, somethin’ to make him feel some
I know I ain’t tripping man, about you I might kill some
(Huh, yeah) Kill some, f^^k it, yeah, drill some
Make one call, he still come ’cause I make him feel some
Yeah, feel some, feel some
This lil’ somethin’ different, swear to God it make him feel numb
[Outro]
(ZvanZ)