paroles de chanson trippin out - Marian Hill

I don't get this, you're ridiculous
Every man that I meet is on your shit list
You've been restless, call me feckless
I'm not here to make love to your stresses

And I don't like you
Trippin' out on, trippin' out on, trippin' out on me
And I don't need you
Trippin' out on, trippin' out on, trippin' out on me

I don't get this, you're ridiculous
Every man that I meet is on your shit list
You've been restless, call me feckless
I'm not here to make love to your stresses

And I don't like you
Trippin' out on, trippin' out on, trippin' out on me
And I don't need you
Trippin' out on, trippin' out on, trippin' out on me

I don't need permission
I make my decisions
You don't ever listen, no
You're too busy trippin'
To see my position
I don't wanna let you go

Don't believe me, but I really think that you should
I won't leave you, if you show me you can be good

Let me warn you, I adore you
But I'm done putting up with the poor use
Tryna tell you, I can help you
Understand 'cause I don't wanna shelf you

And I don't want you
Missing out on
Missing out on, missing out on me
And I don't need you
Missing out on, missing out on, missing out on me

Think you're being smart by giving me a hard time
Picking me apart right now
No use in denying
Start by being quiet
We'll chat once you settle down

Can you hear me and show me that you've understood
I won't leave you, if you show me you can be good

I don't get this, you're ridiculous
Every man that I meet is on your shit list
You've been restless, call me feckless
I'm not here to make love to your stresses