Trippy - Anderson .Paak, J. Cole

Ah, that’s right, doll

But everyone wants love

Love, is the answer, Johnny

Everyone is lookin' for love, deep love

A lifetime of deep love, you know?

I’m lookin' for a shallow half hour, you know?

Don’t you have luck with women?

I never had luck with women

I’m no ladies man, I know that, Johnny

And I never got girls when I was a kid in show business either, you know?

One girl told me, «Come on over, there’s nobody home»

I went over, there was nobody home!

You and I will always meet somewhere in between

You and I will always meet somewhere in between

Sweet Trippy, I’m yours for the gettin'

Talkin' foolish at the moon, I was gone, 1800, sippin'

I can’t get rid of you, all the places that I used to go and kick it

All this weight that I’m liftin', trippy

Come meet me in the middle, right there where you always be

Somewhere in between, you and I will always meet

Come meet me in the middle, right there where we always be

Somewhere in between, you and I will always meet

Come meet me in the middle (I'll meet you in the middle)

Come meet me in the middle (Somewhere in between)

Come meet me in the middle (You and I will always meet)

Right there where we always be (Somewhere in between)

Without a space I could feel, in the words to define

Pick it up, if you will, heavy weight on my mind

Just a pretty brown thing wit’cho head in the clouds

Why don’t you put the round thing in the palm of my hands

Up enough for the thrill, over over you spill

Open up, I could tell

I could see when it’s real

And as soon as I grab a hold of ya, I’ma have to let go of ya

Came down the block, somethin' sick, but it’s rented

I don’t give a fuck, bitch, either way, I’m in it

I ain’t gotta prove to you that I got bread

Niggas talkin' money but be broker than the bed

That I slept on back in Mohammed crib

'Member fuckin' hoes leanin' all to the left?

Don’t know why they rock wit' a nigga, but they did

Damn sure wasn’t the money, maybe it’s the kid?

Used to have a honey that I loved when we was younger but somehow got

disconnected before Facebook got so big

I used to search her name hopin' we could reconnect

But if I sent the message, would she still be on my dick?

When I couldn’t find her, had me feelin' mad lame

Maybe she got married and she changed her last name

Maybe she just ain’t up on the latest of the internet and ain’t got into that

But give her time, that’ll change

Bingo, what do you know?

Years later (Right), late night after a show we here laid up (Right)

Brown skin, love how it glow, your hair tied up (Right)

Ask, «Is it cool if I smoke?»

Go 'head, light up (Right)

High from your fragrance, I love, you smell purrty (Smells good)

Know I got it straight from the mud, my nails dirty (Right)

If somehow we both lose touch, I won’t lie, ya got me open way too much,

I’m gon' find ya

Sweet trippy, you’re lost in the deep end, like water to a fish scale

Love to watch you swim

I can’t get rid of you, all the places that I used to go and kick it

All this weight that I’m liftin', trippy

Come meet me in the middle, right there where you always be

Somewhere in between, you and I will always meet

Come meet me in the middle, right there where we always be

Somewhere in between, you and I will always meet

Come meet me in the middle (You and I will always be)

Come meet me in the middle (Somewhere in between)

Come meet me in the middle (You and I will always meet)

Somewhere in between

You and I will always be