Official T-Rob - Tryna Tryna+ (Goodness Gracious) Lyrics

No I'm not yo baby, right now I'm too wavy
Took a couple cups of every drank, it got me faded
So no you not my lady, Nah I'm not yo saver
She wanna throw it back on me and I ain't even say it
She Tryna throw it back on me, I'm Tryna stack this paper
Goodness gracious, peep her pocket watching, I'm not Tryna date her
The same bitch that want me now
The same who tried to play me, that's fu gazy
She gon suck it up while I puff out my achings
Yeah Yeah, I'm puffing out my achings
Take a hit then make a hit, this dutch disintegrating
I'm peeping all the nonsense, I don't really gotta say shit
The faker shit not making it, they really boutta hate this
First off Ion wanna hear it when I'm famous
Second time I don't wanna hear it when I'm caking
Say it one more time, I don't wanna reach ya expectations
But now I laugh when they congratulate me
Now when a hottie pull up, she got that booty shaking
The fattie clapping like sum drums, coming like Jamaica
I got her thinking she "The One", got some niggas hating
Cuz I be smacking on them buns, harder than the bass hit
And she said "she gon lemme take em"
I got her hitting all them vocals, singing shit no "Akon"
Gave her my kids and said "she wanna do more than taste ummm"
Like what you saying? Why you playing? Told her ain't no saving
I got a bitty on my mind, I swear I ain't a player
I think about her all the time, she love it when I take her
On different trips, In different whips, can't wait to see her later
And I'm not talking bout no bitch, I'm talking bout this paper
No I'm not yo baby, right now I'm too wavy
Took a couple cups of every drank, it got me faded
So no you not my lady, Nah I'm not yo saver
She wanna throw it back on me and I ain't even say it (Aye)
She Tryna throw it back on me, I'm Tryna stack this paper
Goodness gracious, peep her pocket watching, I'm not Tryna date her
The same bitch that want me now
The same who tried to play me, that's fu gazy
She gon suck it up while I puff out my achings