Trizzy Got 'Em Trippin'

Intro

Yeah—

Trizzy in the building

Watch how fast the whole mood changes

Verse 1

Purple hair flowing all black when I enter

Every eye shifts like I'm front and center

Five-one frame but the aura much taller

I don't need to chase I just make 'em all follow

Walk with a sway every step got rhythm

Men act cool till I get right with 'em

One little smile now his whole plan slips

Lost every line when he looked at my lips

Face stay pretty and the shape stay thick

Confidence heavy that's the Trizzy effect

I don't say much let the silence flirt

Got him fixing his hair adjusting his shirt

Hook

Trizzy got 'em trippin' losing their cool

Grown men stuttering breaking their rules

I don't need a filter no disguise

One walk one look and I'm in their eyes

Trizzy got 'em trippin' every time I pass

Purple hair swinging confidence to match

They play calm but I see through the act

Once I turn around I know they're looking back

Verse 2

Black dress fitted every curve on display

A little dark glamour with a dangerous gaze

Cute in the face but the attitude bold

Warm up a room while my stare stays cold

He said he had game now he's lost for words

Practiced all day but forgot every verse

Trying to impress talking big to his friends

Then I walk up close and the confidence ends

Sweet when I want but I know I'm a ten

Make him lose his mind then I do it again

Not being cocky just stating the facts

Got the whole room hooked without giving it back

Hook

Trizzy got 'em trippin' losing their cool

Grown men stuttering breaking their rules

I don't need a filter no disguise

One walk one look and I'm in their eyes

Trizzy got 'em trippin' every time I pass

Purple hair swinging confidence to match

They play calm but I see through the act

Once I turn around I know they're looking back

Verse 3

I'm the spark in the dark the heat in the room

Make a heartbeat race when I step to the tune

Curves like art with a walk so mean

Too hot to ignore too sharp to deceive

Bring his best lines bring his best cologne

Still the prize whether taken or alone

No competition I'm a class of my own

Him checking his screen hoping Trizzy might phone

From the boots to the lace every detail hits

Pretty with a bite impossible to miss

They don't go wild 'cause I beg them to choose

They go wild 'cause they know what they're scared to lose

Final Hook

Trizzy got 'em trippin' losing their cool

Grown men stuttering breaking their rules

I don't need a filter no disguise

One walk one look and I'm in their eyes

Trizzy got 'em trippin' yeah they fall that fast

Five-one fire with a whole lot of class

They play calm but I see through the act

Once they get a taste they keep coming right back