Baby girl, why you tripping
Any problem, I could fix it
Baby girl, why you tripping
Any problem, I could fix it
F*ck the past, you don't miss it
How bout you give me your digits
Cause the world it keep on spinning
And I really just been chilling
I put too much in my blunt
I'm not a regular civilian
One day, they gon' ask me where that bag from
Chez be makin music, they like, damn son
People switching sides, like pick a damn one
Any shot I take, yeah, that's an And1
I'ma get it, never switch up
It's okay, I made a hiccup
Don't regret it, never give up
Work all day and pick that shit up
Keep it pushing, never stop
People out here tryna plot
Keep on cooking, stir the pot
Yes, I do that shit a lot
F*ck a job, man I'm not trying to do that
I just wanna do something I love, I always knew that
And my girl ain't f*cking with no scrub, yeah
She already knew I was the one, yeah
Baby girl, why you tripping
Any problem, I could fix it
F*ck the past, you don't miss it
How bout you give me your digits
Cause the world it keep on spinning
And I really just been chilling
I put too much in my blunt
I'm not a regular civilian
One day, they gon' ask me where that bag from
Chez be makin music, they like, damn son
People switching sides, like pick a damn one
Any shot I take, yeah, that's an And1
And1, I don't care, yeah
I was rocking Samsung
Back in school, bruh
And they tried to make fun
Said it wasn't cool, yeah
Who said that I gave a f*ck
About being cooler
That was never important to me
Honestly, that shit just boring to me
I really just got a lot more to see
I be outside cause I f*ck with the trees
I don't want a lot, cause I know what I need
Just got to breathe, keep it a G, down to a T
Baby girl, why you tripping
Any problem, I could fix it
F*ck the past, you don't miss it
How bout you give me your digits
Cause the world it keep on spinning
And I really just been chilling
I put too much in my blunt
I'm not a regular civilian
One day, they gon' ask me where that bag from
Chez be makin music, they like, damn son
People switching sides, like pick a damn one
Any shot I take, yeah, that's an And1
Chez - One Day Lyrics
Chez - One Day Lyrics
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Baby girl, why you tripping
Any problem, I could fix it
Baby girl, why you tripping
Any problem, I could fix it
F*ck the past, you don't miss it
How bout you give me your digits
Cause the world it keep on spinning
And I really just been chilling
I put too much in my blunt
I'm not a regular civilian
One day, they gon' ask me where that bag from
Chez be makin music, they like, damn son
People switching sides, like pick a damn one
Any shot I take, yeah, that's an And1
I'ma get it, never switch up
It's okay, I made a hiccup
Don't regret it, never give up
Work all day and pick that shit up
Keep it pushing, never stop
People out here tryna plot
Keep on cooking, stir the pot
Yes, I do that shit a lot
F*ck a job, man I'm not trying to do that
I just wanna do something I love, I always knew that
And my girl ain't f*cking with no scrub, yeah
She already knew I was the one, yeah
Baby girl, why you tripping
Any problem, I could fix it
F*ck the past, you don't miss it
How bout you give me your digits
Cause the world it keep on spinning
And I really just been chilling
I put too much in my blunt
I'm not a regular civilian
One day, they gon' ask me where that bag from
Chez be makin music, they like, damn son
People switching sides, like pick a damn one
Any shot I take, yeah, that's an And1
And1, I don't care, yeah
I was rocking Samsung
Back in school, bruh
And they tried to make fun
Said it wasn't cool, yeah
Who said that I gave a f*ck
About being cooler
That was never important to me
Honestly, that shit just boring to me
I really just got a lot more to see
I be outside cause I f*ck with the trees
I don't want a lot, cause I know what I need
Just got to breathe, keep it a G, down to a T
Baby girl, why you tripping
Any problem, I could fix it
F*ck the past, you don't miss it
How bout you give me your digits
Cause the world it keep on spinning
And I really just been chilling
I put too much in my blunt
I'm not a regular civilian
One day, they gon' ask me where that bag from
Chez be makin music, they like, damn son
People switching sides, like pick a damn one
Any shot I take, yeah, that's an And1
Any problem, I could fix it
Baby girl, why you tripping
Any problem, I could fix it
F*ck the past, you don't miss it
How bout you give me your digits
Cause the world it keep on spinning
And I really just been chilling
I put too much in my blunt
I'm not a regular civilian
One day, they gon' ask me where that bag from
Chez be makin music, they like, damn son
People switching sides, like pick a damn one
Any shot I take, yeah, that's an And1
I'ma get it, never switch up
It's okay, I made a hiccup
Don't regret it, never give up
Work all day and pick that shit up
Keep it pushing, never stop
People out here tryna plot
Keep on cooking, stir the pot
Yes, I do that shit a lot
F*ck a job, man I'm not trying to do that
I just wanna do something I love, I always knew that
And my girl ain't f*cking with no scrub, yeah
She already knew I was the one, yeah
Baby girl, why you tripping
Any problem, I could fix it
F*ck the past, you don't miss it
How bout you give me your digits
Cause the world it keep on spinning
And I really just been chilling
I put too much in my blunt
I'm not a regular civilian
One day, they gon' ask me where that bag from
Chez be makin music, they like, damn son
People switching sides, like pick a damn one
Any shot I take, yeah, that's an And1
And1, I don't care, yeah
I was rocking Samsung
Back in school, bruh
And they tried to make fun
Said it wasn't cool, yeah
Who said that I gave a f*ck
About being cooler
That was never important to me
Honestly, that shit just boring to me
I really just got a lot more to see
I be outside cause I f*ck with the trees
I don't want a lot, cause I know what I need
Just got to breathe, keep it a G, down to a T
Baby girl, why you tripping
Any problem, I could fix it
F*ck the past, you don't miss it
How bout you give me your digits
Cause the world it keep on spinning
And I really just been chilling
I put too much in my blunt
I'm not a regular civilian
One day, they gon' ask me where that bag from
Chez be makin music, they like, damn son
People switching sides, like pick a damn one
Any shot I take, yeah, that's an And1
Writer: Alex Sanchez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid