Feeling Good

Walking through the neighborhood
Oo
What it do
Bust a move
Feeling good
Yea
Bitch I'm feeling good

Gotta drink something
When I walk into the room
Cause I'm tryna catch up
With the rest of the crew
Then I met a girl
Looking like
Eryka badu
And she told me
That she likes
Real niggas too

I'm a real nigga that's true
I'mma chill, with the real, making cash moves
You gon hear, this the year, we surpass you
But for right now, we gon bust a cashew
Yuh
Hibernating when I sleep
Gotta please
Nobody else but me
That's
Mo' money in my jeans
Give a fuck about
A broke bunny
And her team
Uhh
Black vans, sitting in a black chair
Think I need a hat stand
For all of this hat hair
Wearing hella bucket hats
I'm running that
Jump a track
Time to feel good can you tell me where the condom at
Ay

Walking through the neighborhood
Oo
What it do
Bust a move
Feeling good
Yea
Bitch I'm feeling good

Feeling so alive
And I'm high
Like a high five
Damn
Look at time fly
Yea
Wearing tye die

On a different level
Horny like the devil
Looking for the thrill
Got the pedal to the metal
She does it in stilettos
Like she tryna win a metal
And everybody fucks with her but she ain't tryna settle
She just tryna live her life
So I'mma live mine
Maybe hit it one more time
Gotta hit it one more time
Like tonight
Like tonight

This is that no string attached
And
No bringing back
Any
Old feeling from the past
Type of sex

Pussy good I ain't tryna flex
Heat it up
Beat it up
Take it to the vet

Like what fuck is wrong
With this chick
I'mma go and run from this bitch
Cause she fell in love with the kid
And
I just got the nut and I dipped

Walking through the neighborhood
Oo
What it do
Bust a move
Feeling good
Yea
Bitch I'm feeling good

Feeling so alive
And I'm high
Like a high five
Damn
Look at time fly
Yea
Wearing tye die



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Writer(s): Fabrice De Miguel Wombel
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