I don't know why all these people be trippin with my head
So what's up with them head trips
All these flaky girls
So what's up with them head trips
So what's up with them head trips
We used to go out and that was cool
But now I'm saying "what's next!" like the Leaders of the New School
It's not the fact that you weren't attractive
But I can't have none of the behind the back shit
And now you're just a fraction of my memory
Because your scandalous ass was sleeping with a friend of me
Who claimed he was down but he got caught see
The only way he was down was eating mosleys and broccoli
And now you admit I was somewhere broken
But when I hit you bout it now you say I gotta be joking
Your mentalities will never get you any places
Between the two of you, you got four faces
Your tasteless behavior blew your disguise
So I guess it was just a blessing in my eyes
You're better off working on Sunset Strip
So get to steppin with your head trips
HOOK x 2:
I tore your memories into pieces and bits
So whats up with them head trips
Now I see you at shows and clubs,
And you'll be coming up to me and sayin, "hey Key what's up?"
But I gotta say your shit's out of order
Jocking me harder than an athletic supporter
But when I don't pay your ass no attention
You start flirting with my boys on a mission of redemption
You got a problem with no cure
You should be singing "I would never lie" cause you're immature
But you're really doing me a favor when you flirt with my friends
Because my real friends would send your ass away and always be there in
the end
Unlike the so called friends who