[Intro]
Yes, sir!
Clutch

[Verse 1]
Love my Chuck Taylors, and my 10's be right
Rock my shorts loosely, 'cause that's how I ride
He hops the train to play video games with me all night
Then out of the blue sky, chillin' buddy-buddy ain't enough
And I, and I think that I

[Pre-Chorus]
Feelin' a way I've never felt before
Make me wanna get my young lady on
So in a rush to get you on the phone
Trippin' when my homies lookin' for me, I'm gone
Rockin' little bitty skirts, actin' grown
If it's right to be without you, I'm wrong
Hey, baby, listen to my song
I can go on and on, on and on

[Chorus]
I know that I'm trippin', I know
He got me trippin', I know
That boy, he color me pink, yes, sir
That boy color me pink
Got me feelin' like a lady
I know that I'm trippin', I know
He got me trippin', I know
That boy, he color me pink, yes, sir
That boy color me pink
Got me feelin' like such a little lady
[Verse 2]
I catch myself in the mirror more and more
But it ain't me, it's him I'm dressin' for
Gettin' fresh to death, 'cause he'll probably be there, I'm sure
I'm out of my mind, 'cause goin' buddy-buddy ain't what's up
I'm stuck, that's how I know that I'm

[Pre-Chorus]
Feelin' a way I've never felt before
Make me wanna get my young lady on
So in a rush to get you on the phone
Trippin' when my homies lookin' for me, I'm gone
Rockin' little bitty skirts, actin' grown
If it's right to be without you, I'm wrong
Hey, baby, listen to my song
I can go on and on, on and on

[Chorus]
I know that I'm trippin', I know
He got me trippin', I know
That boy, he color me pink, yes, sir
That boy color me pink
Got me feelin' like a lady
I know that I'm trippin', I know
He got me trippin', I know
That boy, he color me pink, yes, sir
That boy color me pink
Got me feelin' like such a little lady
[Verse 3]
I don't, understand why I can't seem to get a grip
Tell me what it is that boy keep doin' to me, oh
With me, arms around
I can't help it, I just switch it up
And that's always in B, that's how I know

[Chorus]
I know that I'm trippin', I know
He got me trippin', I know
That boy, he color me pink, yes, sir
That boy color me pink
Got me feelin' like a lady
I know that I'm trippin', I know
He got me trippin', I know
That boy, he color me pink, yes, sir
That boy color me pink
Got me feelin' like such a little lady

[Bridge]
I catch myself in the mirror more and more
But it ain't me, it's him I'm dressin' for
Gettin' fresh to death, 'cause he'll probably be there, I'm sure
I'm out of my mind, 'cause goin' buddy-buddy ain't what's up
I'm stuck, that's how I know that I'm
[Pre-Chorus]
Feelin' a way I've never felt before
Make me wanna get my young lady on
So in a rush to get you on the phone
Trippin' when my homies lookin' for me, I'm gone
Rockin' little bitty skirts, actin' grown
If it's right to be without you, I'm wrong
Hey, baby, listen to my song
I can go on and on, on and on

[Chorus]
I know that I'm trippin', I know
He got me trippin', I know
That boy, he color me pink, yes, sir
That boy color me pink
Got me feelin' like a lady
I know that I'm trippin', I know
He got me trippin', I know
That boy, he color me pink, yes, sir
That boy color me pink
Got me feelin' like such a little lady
Color me pink