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Marian Hill - Trippin Out Lyrics

I don't get this
You're ridiculous
Every man that I meet's on your shitlist
You've been restless
Call me feckless
I'm not here to make love to your stresses

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

I don't get this
You're ridiculous
Every man that I meet's on your shitlist
You've been restless
Call me feckless
I'm not here to make love to your stresses

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

I don't need permission
I make my decisions
You don't ever listen no
You're too busy tripping
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 down putting up with the poor you's
Tryna tell you
I can help you
Understand cause I don't wanna shelf you

And I don't want you, 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's on your shitlist
You've been restless
Call me feckless
I'm not here to make love to your stresses