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trouble - dababy lyrics

[intro]
(i’m a real n*gga) no, no, no
(you know what i’m talkin’ about, like) no, no, no
(i’ma play dumb, hey) trouble
(sethinthekitchen)

[chorus]
i don’t give receipts about the business (no, no, no)
i’m a throw away, i’m just a freak (freak)
he caught me with her and now he trippin’ (no, no, no)
please don’t take it there, it ain’t that deep (ain’t that deep)
i think i done got shawty in trouble (oh)
don’t know why i ever f*ck without a rubber (why?)
and her boyfriend just got off and came home early (oh)
he walked in the house and caught us in there, sleep

[verse]
d*mn, who the f*ck is this? (who? this my b*tch, n*gga)
you got this n*gga all in my bed
you musta forgot that we got cameras, b*tch
how the h*ll did i get off work and see my phone get an alert (sh*t)
and catch you givin’ this n*gga head? (lord)
givin’ it to me nasty too, yeah, with a lil’ attitude
two or three drinks and i had a few
she did what she had to do
he said, “b*tch, i had enough of you, i’m always in and out my feelings”
it ain’t even like that, we chillin’, “b*tch, i’ma try to k!ll you” (go)
this some lifetime movie sh*t, how the h*ll i end up in it?
y’all gon’ have to work this out without me, i’m out your business
he said, “i heard what you said, but my business between them legs
and from what i seen on the cameras, you in it, lil’ n*gga”
i say, “hold up, wait a minute, partner”

[chorus]
i don’t keep receipts about the business (no, no, no)
i’m a throw away, i’m just a freak (freak)
he caught me with her and now he trippin’ (no, no, no)
please don’t take it there, it ain’t that deep (ain’t that deep)
i think i done got shawty in trouble (oh)
don’t know why i ever f*ck without a rubber (why?)
and her boyfriend just got off and came home early (oh)
he walked in the house and caught us in that sleep

[verse 2]
thought it was over, n*gga you trippin’, this what i get
should have been home laid up with my b*tch, but i’m with these b*tches
but i got that stick, and i think he got one too, guess neither one of us is slippin’
before i had a chance to calm him down, n*gga just start hittin’ and cl!ckin’ (doot, doot, doot)
so i jumped on the floor as i’m whippin’ it out and you know i’m squeezin’ (doot, doo*doot)
heard her screamin’, don’t know if i hit him or not
but f*ck that, we gon’ figure it out
n*gga ain’t finna hit me, b*tch jumped on me, i ain’t finna save you
i ain’t finna crash about no freak, and so i had yo ass by yo feet
and i put ’em both besides yo head, you grabbed my ass and told me to, “go deep”
while he was watchin’ it on his phone, said she ain’t never tried that with me
by this time i slipped on all my clothes and just ran out of bullets
covered his b*tch ass with the sheet and i pushed him
i ain’t dyin’ ’bout the p*ssy, ran up out of there screamin’

- dababy lyrics

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