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Mimis Kitchen - Trap Lyrics



Mimis Kitchen - Trap Lyrics




Caught up in the moment, feeling so alive
The lights are blinding, the beat's a drive
I'm moving to the rhythm, can't stop myself
But little do I know, I'm headed straight to hell

It's a trap, it's a trap, I should have known
I fell right into it, now I can't let go
I'm caught up in the snare, can't break free
It's a trap, it's a trap, and it's consuming me

The drinks keep flowing, the party never ends
I'm losing myself, forgetting my friends
I'm chasing a high, I know I shouldn't be
But I can't help it, it's the thrill that I need

The cups ain't empty, the sound is grimey
I got this night, But I don't get myself
I'm here for the fight, to have all the fun
I'm right here crying, what a thrill, what a steal

And if you tell me I don't know
You're right, I don't know where I'll go

You shout my name
Do I hear ya?
I come close to the wall
To meet ya

But I knew that I'm alone
But I knew that I could go on

The glasses keeps on falling
The shards made my hand bleeding

But it's a temporary pain
Like you wash my sin with rain

Heavy in the trap
Gat to hear the bass go boom when i rap
I been going hard on the beat no cap
I been in the club nigga blow another rack
But I make it back

Yo diamonds go bling on the neck and wrist
And ain nobody out there be as fly as this
Professional no amateurs
And when i shoot homie i don't never miss

They know who i be don't need to see ID
I'm in the VIP with a PYT everything i do is so BIG
Yo tell a playa hater go bye

We up in the party gat to turn it up
Blowing all that money turn down for what
I been on the grind trying to get my cut
Throwing dollar bills girl mo that but

I'm throwing dollar dollar bills yo UH!
I'm throwing dollar dollar bills yo

Caught up in the moment, feeling so alive
The lights are blinding, the beat's a drive
I'm moving to the rhythm, can't stop myself
But little do I know, I'm headed straight to hell

It's a trap, it's a trap, I should have known
I fell right into it, now I can't let go
I'm caught up in the snare, can't break free
It's a trap, it's a trap, and it's consuming me

The drinks keep flowing, the party never ends
I'm losing myself, forgetting my friends
I'm chasing a high, I know I shouldn't be
But I can't help it, it's the thrill that I need

The cups ain't empty, the sound is grimey
I got this night, But I don't get myself
I'm here for the fight, to have all the fun
I'm right here crying, what a thrill, what a steal

And if you tell me I don't know
You're right, I don't know where I'll go

Tonight, I'm losing all my senses
Tonight, I'm stopping all the causes to ride
I just wanna be here
I just wanna stop and stare
Tonight, tonight

And if you tell me I don't know
You're right, I don't know where I'll go
And if you tell me I don't know
You're right, I don't know where I'll go
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English

Caught up in the moment, feeling so alive
The lights are blinding, the beat's a drive
I'm moving to the rhythm, can't stop myself
But little do I know, I'm headed straight to hell

It's a trap, it's a trap, I should have known
I fell right into it, now I can't let go
I'm caught up in the snare, can't break free
It's a trap, it's a trap, and it's consuming me

The drinks keep flowing, the party never ends
I'm losing myself, forgetting my friends
I'm chasing a high, I know I shouldn't be
But I can't help it, it's the thrill that I need

The cups ain't empty, the sound is grimey
I got this night, But I don't get myself
I'm here for the fight, to have all the fun
I'm right here crying, what a thrill, what a steal

And if you tell me I don't know
You're right, I don't know where I'll go

You shout my name
Do I hear ya?
I come close to the wall
To meet ya

But I knew that I'm alone
But I knew that I could go on

The glasses keeps on falling
The shards made my hand bleeding

But it's a temporary pain
Like you wash my sin with rain

Heavy in the trap
Gat to hear the bass go boom when i rap
I been going hard on the beat no cap
I been in the club nigga blow another rack
But I make it back

Yo diamonds go bling on the neck and wrist
And ain nobody out there be as fly as this
Professional no amateurs
And when i shoot homie i don't never miss

They know who i be don't need to see ID
I'm in the VIP with a PYT everything i do is so BIG
Yo tell a playa hater go bye

We up in the party gat to turn it up
Blowing all that money turn down for what
I been on the grind trying to get my cut
Throwing dollar bills girl mo that but

I'm throwing dollar dollar bills yo UH!
I'm throwing dollar dollar bills yo

Caught up in the moment, feeling so alive
The lights are blinding, the beat's a drive
I'm moving to the rhythm, can't stop myself
But little do I know, I'm headed straight to hell

It's a trap, it's a trap, I should have known
I fell right into it, now I can't let go
I'm caught up in the snare, can't break free
It's a trap, it's a trap, and it's consuming me

The drinks keep flowing, the party never ends
I'm losing myself, forgetting my friends
I'm chasing a high, I know I shouldn't be
But I can't help it, it's the thrill that I need

The cups ain't empty, the sound is grimey
I got this night, But I don't get myself
I'm here for the fight, to have all the fun
I'm right here crying, what a thrill, what a steal

And if you tell me I don't know
You're right, I don't know where I'll go

Tonight, I'm losing all my senses
Tonight, I'm stopping all the causes to ride
I just wanna be here
I just wanna stop and stare
Tonight, tonight

And if you tell me I don't know
You're right, I don't know where I'll go
And if you tell me I don't know
You're right, I don't know where I'll go
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Writer: Marcel Thomas Rutz
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Performed By: Mimis Kitchen
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Marcel Thomas Rutz

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