Lyrics Trip - Yung Lean
Stardust-du-du-dust
She
in
the
shower
getting
dressed,
she
smell
like
peppermint
Covered
in
benjamins,
stars
made
of
cinnamon
I
feel
like
50
Cent,
I'm
hated,
yes
by
many
men
She
look
me
dead
up
in
my
eyes,
baby
do
you
love
Him,
or
me?
(Or
me)
Not
one
(no
one)
I
love
all
three
(I
love
all
three)
Cheat
on
me
(cheat
on
me)
I
cheat
on
you
(cheat
on
you)
You
fuck
me
over,
fuck
you
too
Take
a
trip,
take
a
trip,
babe,
let's
make
a
hit
Take
a-
take
a
trip,
take
a
trip,
babe,
let's
make
a
hit
Take
a-
take
a
trip,
take
a
trip,
babe,
let's
make
a
hit
Take
a
trip,
take
a
trip,
babe,
let's
make
a
hit
We
ain't-
we
ain't-
we
ain't
gotta
fuck
all
day,
let's
go
outside
Let's
get
some
food
and
coffee
and
just
go
ahead,
talk
with
our
mouths
Loudmouth,
mouth
wired
outside,
let
me
change
your
life
Southside,
motorcycles
in
the
summer,
leather
jacket
She
in
the
shower
getting
dressed,
she
smell
like
peppermints
Covered
in
benjamins,
stars
made
of
cinnamon
Him,
or
me
Not
one,
I
love
all
three
Cheat
on
me,
I
cheat
on
you
You
fuck
me
over,
fuck
you
too
Take
a
trip,
take
a
trip,
babe,
let's
make
a
hit
Take
a-
take
a
trip,
take
a
trip,
babe,
let's
make
a
hit
Take
a-
take
a
trip,
take
a
trip,
babe,
let's
make
a
hit
Take
a
trip,
take
a
trip,
babe,
let's
make
a
hit
We
in
Stockholm,
close
amphetamines
with
sketelines
Big
girl
set
'em
in,
talk
your
shit
like
Letterman
She
smell
like
peppermint,
we
going
hard
like
Eversince
Uh,
like
ever
since,
we
be
going
hard
like
Eversince
Only
got
brothers,
I
ain't
got
no
friends
Room
be
spinning
like
the
ceiling
fan
Spinnin',
spinnin',
spinnin',
spinnin'
Yeah,
we
go
hard
like
veterans
Licorice
lips,
licorice
lips,
let
me
have
a
kiss
Lick
your
lips,
baby,
lick
your
lips,
let
me
have
a
fling
She
in
the
shower
getting
dressed,
she
smell
like
peppermints
Covered
in
benjamins,
so
sweet
like
cinnamon
I
feel
like
50
Cent,
I'm
hated,
yes
by
many
men
She
look
me
dead
up
in
my
eyes,
baby,
do
you
love-?
She
in
the
shower
getting
dressed,
she
smell
like
peppermints
Covered
in
benjamins,
so
sweet
like
cinnamon
I
feel
like
50
Cent,
I'm
hated,
yes
by
many
men
She
look
me
dead
up
in
my
eyes,
baby,
do
you
love-?
Take
a
trip,
take
a
trip,
babe,
let's
make
a
hit
Take
a-
take
a
trip,
take
a
trip,
babe,
let's
make
a
hit
Take
a-
take
a
trip,
take
a
trip,
babe,
let's
make
a
hit
Take
a
trip,
take
a
trip,
babe,
let's
make
a-
It's
still
her,
I'm
free
I
can't
choose
(ayy)
I
can't
choose,
make
your
move
Leandoer,
leandoer
(ayy)
2021
(ayy)
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listening
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