Nauseous
Uh uh uh
(Yuh yuh yuh)
Uh uh uh
Baby I been feelin' nauseous
Since you've been obnoxious
In this cage i'm locked in
I've been feelin' boxed in
I been feelin' like i'm missing something yea i lost it
I been feelin' like I'm off a perky, yea im off it
Nauseous
I been feelin' like i'm curry, 30 on my jersey, yea i'm ballin'
One leg step back like I am James Harden
All these greens on me I'm feelin' like a fuckin' garden
Yes I am a fiend indeed if I'm just being honest
Wear my heart up on my sleeve it ain't no abercrombie
Run up on you, we got beef
I'll hit you with a tommy
It'll make you go to sleep
So go and call your mommy
Ridin in the bentley b
I'm riding in the mozzy
Mobbin' in the lobby
Love it when she slop me
Told that bitch get off me
Sorry, Pull up in a rari
I'm like juice cuz I don't need no molly
(Uh, yuh)
I don't need no molly to be savage
But I know I feel like Imma savage
She the definition of a bad bitch
I'm the definition of a motherfuckin' bandit
(Uh)
Feelin' like a bandit
But my heart is damaged
I just cannot stand it
Yea bitch I have had it
Told that bitch to get up
She armed with the berrettas
I rock amiri jeans and I got louis on my sweater
Wear designer things, ain't nobody do it better
Stay away from her if you do not wanna get hurt
I ain't picking sides
Hit your girl she slide
My doors suicide
Yea that's how we ride
Yea that's how we ridin'
Lookin at my roley so I know it's perfect timin'
VVS on my diamonds
All my diamonds shinin'
I want you, be mine bitch
It'll take some time yea
(Uh, yuh yuh)
Said it's back to the basics
Love smellin' your fragrance
YSL, be fine as hell
Yea I want you, be main bitch
But I feel like you playin'
You do it on the daily
But now I am just waitin'
(Waitin')
Baby I been feelin' nauseous
Since you've been obnoxious
In this cage i'm locked in
I've been feelin' boxed in
I been feelin' like im missing something yea i lost it
I been feelin' like Im off a perky, yea im off it
Nauseous
I been feelin' like im curry, 30 on my jersey, yea i'm ballin'
One leg step back like I am James Harden
All these greens on me Im feelin' like a fuckin' garden
(Yuh yuh yuh)
Uh uh uh
Baby I been feelin' nauseous
Since you've been obnoxious
In this cage i'm locked in
I've been feelin' boxed in
I been feelin' like i'm missing something yea i lost it
I been feelin' like I'm off a perky, yea im off it
Nauseous
I been feelin' like i'm curry, 30 on my jersey, yea i'm ballin'
One leg step back like I am James Harden
All these greens on me I'm feelin' like a fuckin' garden
Yes I am a fiend indeed if I'm just being honest
Wear my heart up on my sleeve it ain't no abercrombie
Run up on you, we got beef
I'll hit you with a tommy
It'll make you go to sleep
So go and call your mommy
Ridin in the bentley b
I'm riding in the mozzy
Mobbin' in the lobby
Love it when she slop me
Told that bitch get off me
Sorry, Pull up in a rari
I'm like juice cuz I don't need no molly
(Uh, yuh)
I don't need no molly to be savage
But I know I feel like Imma savage
She the definition of a bad bitch
I'm the definition of a motherfuckin' bandit
(Uh)
Feelin' like a bandit
But my heart is damaged
I just cannot stand it
Yea bitch I have had it
Told that bitch to get up
She armed with the berrettas
I rock amiri jeans and I got louis on my sweater
Wear designer things, ain't nobody do it better
Stay away from her if you do not wanna get hurt
I ain't picking sides
Hit your girl she slide
My doors suicide
Yea that's how we ride
Yea that's how we ridin'
Lookin at my roley so I know it's perfect timin'
VVS on my diamonds
All my diamonds shinin'
I want you, be mine bitch
It'll take some time yea
(Uh, yuh yuh)
Said it's back to the basics
Love smellin' your fragrance
YSL, be fine as hell
Yea I want you, be main bitch
But I feel like you playin'
You do it on the daily
But now I am just waitin'
(Waitin')
Baby I been feelin' nauseous
Since you've been obnoxious
In this cage i'm locked in
I've been feelin' boxed in
I been feelin' like im missing something yea i lost it
I been feelin' like Im off a perky, yea im off it
Nauseous
I been feelin' like im curry, 30 on my jersey, yea i'm ballin'
One leg step back like I am James Harden
All these greens on me Im feelin' like a fuckin' garden
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Writer(s): Simon Goldstein
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