"Tripping On A Sunday" lyrics

You came in
Out of nowhere
Like the cartel
And I've been
Rolling cash up
Let me buy
What you sell
You're so fucking dope
It's Hollywood
Lets make a deal
Cause you stare me down
Like I'm your last meal

Strawberries
Shrooms and rosé
Fuck me like
I'm a groupie
Yeah yeah

You've got me
Tastes so sweet
Trippin' on a Sunday
With my lips between your teeth
All I need
Lets ride deep
Drive out to the desert
Where we both can be a freak

I wanna be high
In your passenger seat
I want you to drive me round'
Like car candy
Eyes closed curving
Down Mulholland
Just to make me scream
I take the wheel
But watch your fingers
Trace the bruises
On my knees

Strawberries
Shrooms and rosé
Fuck me like
I'm a groupie
Yeah yeah

You've got me
Tastes so sweet
Trippin' on a Sunday
With my lips between your teeth
All I need
Lets ride deep
Drive out to the desert
Where we both can be a freak
Trippin' on a Sunday
With my lips between your teeth
Drive out to the desert
Where we both can be a freak

Trip, trip
Trip, trip
Trippin in the desert
(In the desert, in the desert)

I can be a freak
I'm a freak
Trip, trippin'
In the desert
I can be a freak
I can be a freak

You've got me
Tastes so sweet
Trippin' on a Sunday
With my lips between your teeth
All I need
Lets ride deep
Drive out to the desert
Where we both can be a freak
Trippin' on a Sunday
With my lips between your teeth
Drive out to the desert
Where we both can be a freak