I feel like we're on acid when we kiss
All those colours on your lips
Oh, so trippy when we text
I feel like we in Paris off this shit
With those curves I reminisce
Got me sprung and got me
Prolly, prolly tripping on molly
Took a little bit of acid, I'm sorry
While my uncle still scratching, real scrawny
With the hand me downs, oh, he love me
'Cause I luh you, wish he never hit it (hit it)
Now I'm on a trip, all warm and I'm swimming
Tripping on acid, shoot my gun backwards
Abracadabra, bitch, I own my own masters
I feel like we're on acid when we kiss
All those colours on your lips
Oh, so trippy when we text
I feel like we in Paris off this shit
With those curves I reminisce
Got me sprung and got me
You got me, you got me tripping
You got me, you got me tripping
You got me, you got me tripping
You got me, you got me tripping
You got me, you got me tripping
You got me, you got me tripping
You got me, you got me tripping
You got me, you got me tripping
I feel like we're on acid when we kiss (acid when we kiss)
All those colours on your lips (your lips)
Oh, so trippy when we text (when we text)
I feel like we in Paris off this shit (off this shit)
With those curves I reminisce (I reminisce)
Got me sprung and got me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You got me, yeah, you got me
You got me tripping
You got me, you got me
You got me tripping
You got me, you got me
You got me tripping
(Yeah, yeah) What you're smoking got me
Got me tripping
You got me tripping
You got me, you got me
You got me tripping
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) You got me
You got me tripping
(Got me tripping)
I feel like we're on acid when we kiss
All those colours on your lips
Got me sprung and got me
I feel like we in Paris off this shit
With those words I reminisce
Got me sprung and got me
(Yeah, yeah)