Feel the Vibes
Ina second
Ina min ima
Pulling up gettin in it ima
I ain't had it this ina minute ima
Ima put my life in it ima
Look in yo eyes
I won the prize
Caress yo pride
And then yo thighs
I did you wrong
You let it slide
A million times
I feel the vibes
Whole time girl you know that you tripping
Whole time girl I lied cuz I did it
I can tell that tha vibe a lil diff
I slipped up
I ain't need no permission
Now I gotta alot off trees
And I'm sipping
Strong nigga but she got me in my feelings
First met her had her heart ina ceiling
Now everyday you treat a nigga like a villian
Fell off
Don't know Where when or y
I'm not a quitter
So you know I keep trying
Hang up and a nigga keep trying
Sorry text I don't get no reply
You can see the anger building in my eyes
Wait till you chill down
Like its fall weather
Wait till my feelings dead
Get the Paulbearer
But once i see yo pretty face it be all better
Text back and say I'm pulling up
She keep screaming idgaf
When you finally fall in love
Fuck dope this the hardest drug
Spend money
Girl it's coming back tenfold
Brinks truck with some tint 2 10s hoe
Life ain't always been great
But You know we both started from the bottom like the limbo
Ain't really gotta ask who this song for
Two jobs three kids and it's not showing
Chop the snakes out her grass
Get the lawnmower
We was just some rugrats
Now we all grown up
You know you got my heart and it's cuffed
I know you really think a nigga party to much
I know I'm quick to talk but it's just all outta love
Miscommunication guess I keep Fucking up
Now you all outta love
Yo heart was the plug
And I ran outta drugs
Now yo ass ona prowl
Making scenes pulling up
If I could take it back
You know i would if i could
If you say you it's good
Then we good understood
I gotta alot to prove
And I gotta alot to lose
I'm just hoping that you notice
That I really have improved
I can't move around without yo blessings or approval
Always searching
You some kin of Google
But yo ass stay on my noodle
I'm in this traffic doing
A whole 100
Cuz 99 and half just won't do it
Im not sad I'm frustrated
It's a different type of stupid
I ain't had this in fa ever
And I really mean it
Girl I'm really tryna do it
Aye I really feel like this shit gone take off and i need you there
Not fa the materialistic Joy's
Everybody need something real
Everyone need something real
If it ain't real then you fold
Everyone need something real
If it ain't real
It ain't nothing at all the
Ina min ima
Pulling up gettin in it ima
I ain't had it this ina minute ima
Ima put my life in it ima
Look in yo eyes
I won the prize
Caress yo pride
And then yo thighs
I did you wrong
You let it slide
A million times
I feel the vibes
Whole time girl you know that you tripping
Whole time girl I lied cuz I did it
I can tell that tha vibe a lil diff
I slipped up
I ain't need no permission
Now I gotta alot off trees
And I'm sipping
Strong nigga but she got me in my feelings
First met her had her heart ina ceiling
Now everyday you treat a nigga like a villian
Fell off
Don't know Where when or y
I'm not a quitter
So you know I keep trying
Hang up and a nigga keep trying
Sorry text I don't get no reply
You can see the anger building in my eyes
Wait till you chill down
Like its fall weather
Wait till my feelings dead
Get the Paulbearer
But once i see yo pretty face it be all better
Text back and say I'm pulling up
She keep screaming idgaf
When you finally fall in love
Fuck dope this the hardest drug
Spend money
Girl it's coming back tenfold
Brinks truck with some tint 2 10s hoe
Life ain't always been great
But You know we both started from the bottom like the limbo
Ain't really gotta ask who this song for
Two jobs three kids and it's not showing
Chop the snakes out her grass
Get the lawnmower
We was just some rugrats
Now we all grown up
You know you got my heart and it's cuffed
I know you really think a nigga party to much
I know I'm quick to talk but it's just all outta love
Miscommunication guess I keep Fucking up
Now you all outta love
Yo heart was the plug
And I ran outta drugs
Now yo ass ona prowl
Making scenes pulling up
If I could take it back
You know i would if i could
If you say you it's good
Then we good understood
I gotta alot to prove
And I gotta alot to lose
I'm just hoping that you notice
That I really have improved
I can't move around without yo blessings or approval
Always searching
You some kin of Google
But yo ass stay on my noodle
I'm in this traffic doing
A whole 100
Cuz 99 and half just won't do it
Im not sad I'm frustrated
It's a different type of stupid
I ain't had this in fa ever
And I really mean it
Girl I'm really tryna do it
Aye I really feel like this shit gone take off and i need you there
Not fa the materialistic Joy's
Everybody need something real
Everyone need something real
If it ain't real then you fold
Everyone need something real
If it ain't real
It ain't nothing at all the
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Writer(s): Denzel Cousett
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