Low Key Trippin

I still think you're supposed to be mine I'm low-key trippin'

I might be, I might be,

I might be, I might be, I might be,

I'm low-key tripping

What the hell's a free drink?

I owe money at the bar Don't give a fuck if you're swollen over six feet tall

Mr. Steal, your girl's good as check

Gonna pay you otherwise, I'm comin' too

And I'm recordin' and replayin' Watchin' while you're slayin

No chick, you can tell that girl saucy And I laid it on thick

Now you're trottin' like Prancer Tryin' to dance up on her ass