Lil Candy Paint, Bhad Bhabie - Blowing up his phone i know i'm tripping for no reason

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 ho's 'cause that lil' shit too easy
know i talk a lot of shit, but he know i don't mean it
big bro say i'm trippin', but i got a hundred reasons
one hundred fuckin' 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 ima be tweakin'
need a real bitch, i ain't nothin' like these groupie ho's
nothin' like these bitches sittin' front row at your fuckin' 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, fuck it, yeah, drill some
make one call, he still come 'cause i make him feel some