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Trippie Redd

Spaceships

 

Spaceships

(album: Pegasus - 2020)


[Young Scooter:]
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

[Trippie Redd:]
Baby, you can quit calling my phone (Phone)
Ain't no more loving back home (Home)
Leave a fucking message at the dial tone (Tone)
Yeah, yeah

I swear I don't feel hate (Feel)
It can get real here (Real)
Being trapped in your own head (Yeah)
Being trapped in your own head (I'm trapped in my head)

I just flew two bitches in from overseas (Oh)
They both from Portugal, they both Portuguese (Oh)
Told her behold the presence of a king
She gon' bow down and get right on her knees
Got a brick on my neck and my wrist a quarter key
We aiming above the neck, you best move accordingly (Bah)
We got this shit on lock, baby, like quarantine
Hold up, wait, I'm just chilling with your main bitch, yeah
I know that I'm the G.O.A.T. and I'm the greatest, yeah
I don't gotta brag, don't gotta say shit, yeah
I know I look sad up in a spaceship, yeah
That's because my mind, it be racing, yeah

That's because my mind, it be racing, yeah
That's because my mind, it be racing, yeah
That's because my mind, it be racing, yeah
That's because my mind, it be racing, yeah

[Young Thug:]
Africa bungee jumping off of a thin rope, uh
You can be my girl, but in public, it's kinfolk
Can't get in my feelings 'bout shit and that's how it go
Half a million, upgrade your closet from Kenneth Cole
Keep it real, I wanna have some sex on a boat
Pushing it inside you until you say, "Ayo"
Ever since I called you my girl, you've been rock-and-roll
It's Pateks and Plain Jane AP's and Rose Gold
She say, "I can't wait to leave here with you if you die"
I don't wanna be nowhere near when you cry
Keep it real, I bought you a ring last night
But I don't want you thinking that you are the wife
I'm not here to cap, here the key, baby high, high
Throw away your car, got a new one to ride, ride
Know when I'm with you she can't even get high, high
And if I'm not with you, I can't get a high, high

Baby, you can quit calling my phone
Ain't no more loving back home
Leave a fucking message at the dial tone
Yeah, yeah

[Young Thug (Trippie Redd):]
I swear I don't feel hate (Feel)
It can get real here (Real)
Being trapped your own head (Yeah)
Being trapped your own head (I'm trapped in my head)

done

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