In My Feelings

Man I think that you caught me slipping'
Boy I think you got me in my feelings
And it makes me wanna touch the ceiling
I think you got me sprung I feel it
Man I think that you caught me slipping
Boy I think you got me in my feelings
And it makes me wanna touch the ceiling
I think you got me sprung I feel it

It's the way that you stare
Your smile the way that you look when glare no one can compare,
I swear talking to you is like walking on air
Boy you make me test my limits, when I want it you always give it
I ain't scared of nun but losing you makes me timid
Boy I don't get it, what you doin' to make me feel the way that I feel,
Tell me what's the deal
Need em he's always there
Problem I know he'll kill
Tell me how In a world full of fakes
How you steady keeping it real

Man I think that you caught me slipping'
Boy I think you got me in my feelings
And it makes me wanna touch the ceiling
I think you got me sprung I feel it

He don't never be in drama
No baby mamas
He's all about his checks he ain't worried about that Dolce Gabbana
But he promise to put me up in some Prada
And I think he crazy, but fuck it
He met my mama
He rides in a coupe like oou
Gives it to me good like oou
Always rollin up like oou
And he's flyer than a suit
And he always treats me right
Always takes me out at night
Gives it to me good and makes me feel so good inside

Man I think that you caught me slipping'
Boy I think you got me in my feelings
And it makes me wanna touch the ceiling
I think you got me sprung I feel it
Man I think that you caught me slipping
Boy I think you got me in my (Yeaah Yeaah)

For her I be making the time
Thats right I can't lie
I look at her and get lost in her eyes
Drive around in the coupe girl
I'm always with you, there's nothing on earth that i'd rather do
We can take our time
We can live our lives
We can learn some lessons
Yeah you got that vibe
This feels right
I count my blessings
I know this is real (Ayee)
I'm not guessin'
I'm in my feels (Yeah)
Can't help it (Woahh woahh)
Glad that I made my move
Glad that I'm stuck with you
I'm a shoota, ima shoot
As long as i'm with you I can't lose

Man I think that you caught me slipping'
Boy I think you got me in my feelings
And it makes me wanna touch the ceiling
I think you got me sprung I feel it



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Writer(s): Montrael Singletary
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