Keith Jacobs

Keith Jacobs - Still Tippin lyrics

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[Verse 1]
I remember that
Wednesday night in Carrol Hall
When you looked me in my eyes and you told me that
This would be the last time you ever love me and
The last time I ever love you back girl
I remember, yeah I remember
I really wasn’t F*** with that cause
You was feeling some type of way
Didn’t wanna throw it back that day
But you know, like I know
Could’ve been the one that changed your life
Back in Texas sitting with some gangsta’s
With me, have you sitting pretty change your life
But when it’s cold outside, bet you need someone to hold at night
Ice cold, Ice cold, Ice cold
[Pre-Hook]
All the Chandeliers and cabarets
Still Tippin for ya, Still Tippin for ya
The love I have for you will never fade
Still Tippin for ya, Still Tippin

[Hook]
Sometimes
I
I know you see me in the stands
And I’m cheering for you and me

Sometimes
I
I see you in the stands
When you cheering for you and me
[Verse 2]
So, do you (5x)
Do you wanna ride with a nigga that’s for ya
Cause your heart is like a winter in December girl
So cold, so cold, so cold
All them Octobers at the Omni
Activating every part of your anatomy
I never regret it, not one single second
I swear that we made it
I promise we made it, made it
Ah yeah, Your sexy ambitious ass shaking
They envy them bands that you making
You did all of this by yourself
Passion still there
Don’t ask, don’t care

[Pre-Hook]
All the Chandeliers and cabarets
Still Tippin for ya, Still Tippin for ya
The love I have for you will never fade
Still Tippin for ya, Still Tippin

[Hook]
Sometimes
I
I know you see me in the stands
And I’m cheering for you and me

Sometimes
I
I see you in the stands
When you cheering for you and me

[Verse 3]
Thinking bout the love we made
In those back streets of New Orleans
Call her TJ
Cause you a perfect 10 and you know it
I remember way back then, girl I remember
It was all so simple then
It was all so simple
Mayberry Monday’s pull up in a two seater
And them pretty Wednesday’s at the union
RIP to my nigga Qualand I’m a do it
One time for the truest, One Time for the coolest
Ice Cold
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Language: English

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