Feel a Way/ January's Here (B-Side)

(Feel no ways, ooh)
Yeah
Phone face down on the table
Oh no
I don't know if you know but I've played this game
I made this game
I've duplicated stats in on the field I play in
Hit the game winner on two different occasions
I know it ain't comfy in the beds that you make
But at least you've got something to lay on

And I know you've never gave your life up for something
But that means there's times I can't meet you in the middle

I know it's hard to feel no way
But you can't feel no way
Girl, I know it's hard to feel no way
But you can't feel no way
Girl, I know it's hard to feel no way
But you can't feel no way
Girl, I know it's hard to feel no way
But you can't feel no way

Don't feel no ways 'cause
Things won't change
No conversations

I just want to take care of things
So don't feel no way

(Please don't be feeling a way)
(Please don't be feeling a way, feeling a way ah)
(Please don't be feeling a way la la)
(Feeling a way)

Yeah
Aye January's here and well I guess that makes me big homie
Hit car wash I was specific 'bout the rims on it
Pops told if I let it sit I'll put a chip on it
Never put a chip on it
Never put a dent on it
Never let a bitch make you question and then switch on it
Jesse got to Toying with the Story in it's big moments
Put '05 in my RL I got the quarter tank
Hit the studio I got some more to make

Niggas always say they're him but it's different when you walk outside and you feel it
But you don't feel me though

That's why I don't trip when niggas get to talking
Inserting opinions
Tryna fuck up the vision
Like I ain't gave my whole life to this and I got hand outs
Like I ain't wait my whole life for this 'cause I'm a stand out
Like they ain't giving all smiles to this 'cause I'm the man now
Don't expect you to understand how

We came from the recording next to the dryer to hanging the lights up
Who would've thought that I'd keeping them lights on
You never had to ask yourself "what's next?" when the mics off
Or had to navigate through a mind fuck
You don't get it
You don't get it
The feeling that I get from your content with my little 9 to 5
But every time I'm in the studio your head is working 5 to 9
When the truth be told a nigga puts in overtime
This shit is mine
And girl I'm overqualified for the position
And since we on the subject of jobs girl we can quit them
Put your trust in me
Put your trust in me
Put your trust in me yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Keenan Duncan-smith
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