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Tekster: Anastacia. Yo Trippin'.

Whoa
Heya

All this time this life
Is a rhythm without a rhyme
'Cause it makes me feel, uh
I'm like a train without a wheel, whoa

You got me down, so low
I gotta be tough, won't touch the ground, ah
But - I'm alright
I won't give up without a fight

If you don't want to realize
That I would never compromise my
Integrity or my right to be free
There's nothing left for me to say

'Cause
Yo trippin'
There ain't nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song

Yo trippin'
Fire make me feel
Like my feelings stay so real

Yo trippin'
There ain't nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song

Hey, whoa
Yo trippin'

Why you feel (why you feel, why you feel)
That to be cruel
Is to be real, yeah

Honesty (honesty, yeah, honesty)
Is how I live
But you refuse to see that

You'll never wind the game of life
Ask why
You live in scene
From tellin' all those lies
Can't live in peace
Your hart wont let me free
There's nothing left for me to say, yeah

Yo trippin'
There ain't nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song

Yo trippin'
Fire make me feel
Like my feelings stay so real

Yo trippin'
There ain't nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song

Whoa
Yo trippin'

Yeha
Why you always trinppin' on me

Yo trippin'
There ain't nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song

Yo trippin'
Fire make me feel
Like my feelings stay so real

Yo trippin'
There ain't nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song

Baby why you always
Trippin baby

Yo trippin'
There ain't nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song

Yo trippin'
Fire make me feel
Like my feelings stay so real

Yo trippin'
There ain't nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song

Whoa
Yo trippin'