You Got Me Trippin’

Got me trippin
Like I’m walkin with my shoes untied
Thinkin why you creepin in my mind only at the worst of times
Is it a sign? Nah it’s a crime to see it that way
But it’s hard when your apart of me every day
There I go, wasting seconds minutes and hours
Memories of you got me feeelin sour
I remember buying you flowers
I ain’t got the power to forget like the advice people be tellin me
This shit hard to admit but I don’t do it regretfully
Love is real, and the reality could really break you
I remember when it started I ain’t even wanna date you
I know our generation, infatuation with pretentious shit over an Instagram message
I learned my lesson
They ain’t lie you gotta do that shit the hard way
Realized that the final time I backed outta ya driveway