[Intro: Travis Scott]
(Straight up)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
My girl be thinkin' 'bout girls, she's always trippin' on me
She be trippin' on me, trippin' on me (Straight up)
My girl be thinkin' 'bout girls, she's always trippin' on me
She be trippin' on me, she be trippin' on me
I told that bitch, "Hallelujah, more power to you"
I be power trippin' (Oh no), it ain't nothin' new though
I told that bitch, "Sayonara (Straight up), I'ma see you later
Adios (Adios), I'm gettin' to the paper"

[Verse 1: TBHits]
She always reachin' for my phone, but we ain't married
She say she love me for me, but she loves the karats
She done met all of my niggas, now I'm embarrassed
Took her all around the world, even took trips to Paris

[Pre-Chorus: TBHits & Travis Scott]
Now with all this bread I spent, buyin' all your shit
How could I pretend we could just be friends?
And with all the arguments and the "Where the hell you been?"
You had good intent, but I must admit (Straight up, straight up)

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
My girl be thinkin' 'bout girls, she's always trippin' on me
She be trippin' on me, trippin' on me
My girl be thinkin' 'bout girls, she's always trippin' on me
She be trippin' on me, she be trippin' on me
I told that bitch, "Hallelujah, more power to you"
I be power trippin', it ain't nothin' new though
I told that bitch, "Sayonara, I'ma see you later
Adios, I'm gettin' to the paper"
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