Got Me Trippin

[Intro: Choyce Cincere]
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Jonny Cash got the—)

[Chorus: Choyce Cincere]
Baby, the things you do
You got me trippin' over you
Baby, the things you do
You got me trippin' over you
Baby, come slide with the right guy
I'll show you how a westside nigga do
You got me trippin', yeah
From the things that you do

[Verse 1: OG Cuicide]
You the boss-type, baby, I could see you in it
And it's written in your face, you about your business
Your hair and your nails lookin' real fly
Come have a conversation with a real guy
You got time, I got time, we can go and eat
I know a seafood spot over by the beach
The color of your eyes got me trippin' now
Since a kid, I've always loved the color brown
You know that smile on your face, you could steal a heart
And I bet that body glow when you in the dark
This conversation with you, we could take it places
Let's hop up on a plane and take a trip to Vegas
You a boss, I'm a boss, we don't punch a clock
I be gettin' to the money 'cause I need a lot
Every single day, I like to live it up
That's the life of a boss when you really up

[Chorus: Choyce Cincere]
Baby, the things you do
You got me trippin' over you
Baby, the things you do
You got me trippin' over you
Baby, come slide with the right guy
I'll show you how a westside nigga do
You got me trippin', yeah
From the things that you do

[Verse 2: OG Cuicide]
Girl, you got me trippin' like I'm 'bout to fall
And every day we meet, you 'bout to have a ball
Ain't no limit to the things that I love to do
A private dinner on a yacht, baby, me and you
Man, that pretty face really got a nigga
And it all started from a conversation with you
Bendin' corners in the whip, out switchin' lanes
All white linen with the Louis frames
From a boss to a boss, we could get together
Great minds think alike if it's 'bout the cheddar
I'm really feelin' you, so you know the deal
You really got me trippin', I'ma keep it real
Every boss need a queen that's on the team
Ain't nobody like you that I ever seen
I done been around the world and I seen a lot
But I knew it was you, baby, from the spot

[Chorus: Choyce Cincere]
Baby, the things you do
You got me trippin' over you
Baby, the things you do
You got me trippin' over you
Baby, come slide with the right guy
I'll show you how a westside nigga do
You got me trippin', yeah
From the things that you do