Ella Mai – TRIP Lyrics

TRIP by Ella Mai

Oooh, yeah, yeah

I put my feelings on safety
So I don’t go shootin’ where your heart be
‘Cause you take the bullet tryna save me
Then I’m left to deal with making you bleed

And there’s a whole lotta love, ain’t tryna waste it
Like we be running ’em out and never make it
There’s just a beautiful words, don’t wanna taste it
There’s just a beautiful words, don’t wanna face it

But I think that I’m done tripping, I’m trip-tripping, I’ve been sipping, that’s how I control
This feeling, you keep giving, you keep on hittin’ it ooh, oh
Maybe it’s your love, it’s too good to be true
Baby boy, your love, got me tripping on you
You know your love is big enough, make me trip up on you
Yeah, it’s big enough, got me tripping on you, trippin-tripping on you

My bad, my bad, boy, tripping on you (tripping on you)
My bad, my bad, boy, tripping on you (tripping on you)

Boy, you know we’re cool, and now you’re waiting
But I act a fool when I don’t get it
And I’m steady bruising just to save this
But I tripped on your love, now I’m addicted

And there’s a whole lotta love, ain’t tryna waste it
Like we be running ’em out and never make it
There’s just a beautiful words, don’t wanna taste it
There’s just a beautiful words, don’t wanna face it

But I think that I’m done tripping, I’m trip-tripping, I’ve been sipping, that’s how I control
This feeling, you keep giving, you keep on hittin’ it ooh, oh
Maybe it’s your love, it’s too good to be true
Baby boy, your love, got me tripping on you
You know your love is big enough, make me trip up on you
Yeah, it’s big enough, got me tripping on you, trippin-tripping on you

My bad, my bad, boy, tripping on you (tripping on you)
My bad, my bad, boy, tripping on you (tripping on you)

There’s some kind of love, baby (trip, trip)
That’s the type of love, make (trip, trip, tripping on you)
It’s big enough, make me (trip, trip)
It’s big enough, got me (trip, trip, tripping on you)

But I think that I’m done tripping, I’m trip-tripping, I’ve been sipping, that’s how I control
This feeling, you keep giving, you keep on hittin’ it ooh, oh
Maybe it’s your love, it’s too good to be true
Baby boy, your love, got me tripping on you
You know your love is big enough, make me trip up on you
Yeah, it’s big enough, got me tripping on you, trippin-tripping on you

My bad, my bad, boy, tripping on you (baby, baby, baby, tripping on you)
My bad, my bad, boy, tripping on you (tripping on you, tripping on you, baby)
My bad, my bad, boy, tripping on you (tripping on you) (said I admit I was wrong when I did it)
My bad, my bad, boy, tripping on you (tripping on you)
Ooh, yeah, yeah

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