Feel You
Chorus:
It's like Feel you and I love you but I don't,
My ice on my wrist is cold
So is my heart but I won't let go,
Your loving ain't the samee,
This pain won't go awayy,
Verse 1:
Got hella man saying they got me,
CAP! I'm doing this ting & im popping,
Bun hoes na I ain't got time,
Na scarp that had to but her to the side,
Ting Yeah many I have,
Ice on the wrist,
Shit den she's blind,
The way she walk it,
The way she talk,
Oo nice bumpa,
Yeah yeah that's mine,
I've been this ting,
Music ting,
016 tings,
Me n bro bro tryina make it out,
There's hoes about,
Less love around,
And it's f*****,
I've never had a love like this,
Bro bro said you can't trust this bitch,
So it's DTB to the world & back,
But I'm doing my ting,
She can take this (SHHH)
Vocal Verse 1:
I said that I'll make you my wife,
Bare bad energy,
that ain't right,
I'm tryina focus on music,
But Na Na she wants the bag,
She's screaming out DTN,
But it benefits her,
Cus she's copying the trends,
It's DTB or HBK,
But I'm Married to the money,
Yeah yeah I'm paid!
Chorus:
It's like Feel you and I love you but I don't,
My ice on my wrist really cold,
So is my heart but I won't let go,
Your loving ain't the samee,
This pain won't go awayy, X2!
Verse 2:
Cool,
I like her smiles,
And I like her dress,
Babygirl come here let's go for a rest,
Agh just take your time,
I can't tell if you love the kid,
Then hate the kid,
I'll get a doctor like pepper,
Half that ting and put her to the side,
Around my place we grind,
We Aim moon & aim for the stars,
I'm grinding 24s like Xmas Eve,
Verse 3:
Yeah Yeah, (ADLIBS)
OK OK!
DTB OK OK!
We fuck them hoes, MY WAY MY WAY!
I'm the only J1,
My place to say!
Gonna hit them notes Alicia
This bad one telling me to keep her keep her,
why's moving like a preacher?
Vocal Verse 2:
I said I'll focus on you,
But the moneys calling me too,
I got stacks to make,
I got bags to make,
Baby girl I can't be with you,
When I treat you right you abuse it,
That's why there's no more Cupid,
I can't trust in a hoe no more,
But this bad one telling moreeeeeeeee,
Chorus:
It's like Feel you and I love you but I don't,
My ice on my wrist really cold,
So is my heart but I won't let go,
Your loving ain't the samee,
This pain won't go awayy, X2!
It's like Feel you and I love you but I don't,
My ice on my wrist is cold
So is my heart but I won't let go,
Your loving ain't the samee,
This pain won't go awayy,
Verse 1:
Got hella man saying they got me,
CAP! I'm doing this ting & im popping,
Bun hoes na I ain't got time,
Na scarp that had to but her to the side,
Ting Yeah many I have,
Ice on the wrist,
Shit den she's blind,
The way she walk it,
The way she talk,
Oo nice bumpa,
Yeah yeah that's mine,
I've been this ting,
Music ting,
016 tings,
Me n bro bro tryina make it out,
There's hoes about,
Less love around,
And it's f*****,
I've never had a love like this,
Bro bro said you can't trust this bitch,
So it's DTB to the world & back,
But I'm doing my ting,
She can take this (SHHH)
Vocal Verse 1:
I said that I'll make you my wife,
Bare bad energy,
that ain't right,
I'm tryina focus on music,
But Na Na she wants the bag,
She's screaming out DTN,
But it benefits her,
Cus she's copying the trends,
It's DTB or HBK,
But I'm Married to the money,
Yeah yeah I'm paid!
Chorus:
It's like Feel you and I love you but I don't,
My ice on my wrist really cold,
So is my heart but I won't let go,
Your loving ain't the samee,
This pain won't go awayy, X2!
Verse 2:
Cool,
I like her smiles,
And I like her dress,
Babygirl come here let's go for a rest,
Agh just take your time,
I can't tell if you love the kid,
Then hate the kid,
I'll get a doctor like pepper,
Half that ting and put her to the side,
Around my place we grind,
We Aim moon & aim for the stars,
I'm grinding 24s like Xmas Eve,
Verse 3:
Yeah Yeah, (ADLIBS)
OK OK!
DTB OK OK!
We fuck them hoes, MY WAY MY WAY!
I'm the only J1,
My place to say!
Gonna hit them notes Alicia
This bad one telling me to keep her keep her,
why's moving like a preacher?
Vocal Verse 2:
I said I'll focus on you,
But the moneys calling me too,
I got stacks to make,
I got bags to make,
Baby girl I can't be with you,
When I treat you right you abuse it,
That's why there's no more Cupid,
I can't trust in a hoe no more,
But this bad one telling moreeeeeeeee,
Chorus:
It's like Feel you and I love you but I don't,
My ice on my wrist really cold,
So is my heart but I won't let go,
Your loving ain't the samee,
This pain won't go awayy, X2!
Credits
Writer(s): J1 Drums
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