Deeply Scared

Lyrics

[Intro: Trippie Redd] (12 Hunna on the beat) (Skrrt, skrrt) On foenem (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Uno said on bronem (Yeah, bitch) Yeah Love scars, love scars, love scars (Yeah) Woo-ooh, yeah-ayy [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Huh, you been scarred too deep, I can tell I can tell, yeah, I can tell You been scarred too deep, I can tell I can tell, yeah, I can tell You been scarred too deep, I can tell (Oh) I can tell, yeah, I can tell You been scarred too deep, I can tell (You been scarred too deep) I can tell, yeah, I can tell [Verse 1: Trippie Redd] Got' give all your love or nothing (Woo) Ride or die, and ride a while for nothing All year gone and on your own, you're stunting Say you ain't been worried, bitch, you fronting But I ain't worried 'bout you, bitch, ayy I ain't worried 'bout you, bitch, oh I ain't worried 'bout you, bitch, ayy I ain't worried 'bout you, bitch, no (No more) [Verse 2: UnoTheActivist] I don't get it (Yeah) Said I'm right at home when I'm in it (Yeah) Uh, yeah, it's been a minute (Yeah) Said she home alone, then come get it (Yeah), yeah Man, I'm all alone on these missions Ooh, but you don't understand, tryna get to these bands And I'm nothing like your man, baby girl, there's a difference I could probably change your whole life in one minute If it feel right, come hop in my Benz Tell me if you love me, I don't do pretend friends I did it before, I won't do it again Tell me that she hate me, oh yeah, I'm off a Xan' Told me that she wanna try one, go Peter Pan I'ma hop right out the car, all of the water, I think I need land, ooh Fuckin' lit up, I'm a star, I'm fuckin' a star, just send the ho plans, ooh Know that you wanna go farther, baby girl, just grab my hand Told you from the start, you can't ride without no bands (Nah) Listen please, you can't bring no P racks or no Xans (Nah) Christmas tree, light him up then wrap him in saran Baby, be with me, we can go venture these foreign lands Please believe in me You always leavin' me, ooh, yeah (Woah-woah), yeah, yeah, ooh Rolled up, Maserati doors up (Woah) Wrist froze up, all y'all bitches chose up (What?) [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Huh, you been scarred too deep, I can tell I can tell, yeah, I can tell You been scarred too deep, I can tell I can tell, yeah, I can tell You been scarred too deep, I can tell (Oh) I can tell, yeah, I can tell You been scarred too deep, I can tell (You been scarred too deep) I can tell, yeah, I can tell (I can tell) [Outro: Trippie Redd] Baby, what's the hold up? Baby, what's the hold up? Baby, what's the hold up? I tried to hold it down I tried to hold it down, yeah Baby, what's the hold up? Baby, what's the hold up? I tried to hold it down I tried to hold it down Baby, what's the hold up? I tried to hold it down