Feeling a Way
Yeah, yeah
Hold up, stop
I had to get your name, who you with? Oh you ain't got a man?
Hey babygirl, stop
If you tryna get famous babygirl just give me the 'gram
Tryna show you love that you never felt before
Got you hooked on my love, I know you want some more
When you tryna come through?
What's the move baby? I got the table set for two, yeah
I've had a hard week, I just really want you
I like when you get clingy, you my slime, you my goo
Got a call from the gang and they wanna come through
I told them nah cuz I'm focusing on my boo
I just really wanna say
When you dressing your best, got me feelin' some type of way
When you feeling yourself, got me feeling by best
I'll do you right, do you good anytime of the day
Hop in the whip, hop in the ride
I'll show you hood love, baby give it a try
I'm tryna be your lover boy, and that's for real
I'm tryna put you in a ring, baby that's the deal
I'm tryna love you day to day, I'll put you on some wheels
Forgiato rims got you lookin' like a meal
I don't wanna see the end of day, I just wanna run away
I just feel right, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Woah, yeah, look
I don't ever wanna fight, I just wanna be the one
That you go to for your love, I'm just tryna do you right
I'ma thug, I'm a lover boy, I'll make you to a wife
Got me feeling in love, throw your hands to the sky
Hold up, stop
I had to get your name, who you with? Oh you ain't got a man?
Hey babygirl, stop
If you tryna get famous babygirl just give me the 'gram
Tryna show you love that you never felt before
Got you hooked on my love, I know you want some more
When you tryna come through?
What's the move baby? I got the table set for two, yeah
I've had a hard week, I just really want you
I like when you get clingy, you my slime, you my goo
Got a call from the gang and they wanna come through
I told them nah cuz I'm focusing on my boo
I just really wanna say
When you dressing your best, got me feelin' some type of way
When you feeling yourself, got me feeling by best
I'll do you right, do you good anytime of the day
Hop in the whip, hop in the ride
I'll show you hood love, baby give it a try
I'm tryna be your lover boy, and that's for real
I'm tryna put you in a ring, baby that's the deal
I'm tryna love you day to day, I'll put you on some wheels
Forgiato rims got you lookin' like a meal
I don't wanna see the end of day, I just wanna run away
I just feel right, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Woah, yeah, look
I don't ever wanna fight, I just wanna be the one
That you go to for your love, I'm just tryna do you right
I'ma thug, I'm a lover boy, I'll make you to a wife
Got me feeling in love, throw your hands to the sky
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Writer(s): Ryan Carter
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