Shabunga
Pour yourself a cup, baby don't fill mine up
I've had too much to drink tonight
You only hit me up when you wanna fuck
Not when the feeling's right
And I just wanna know why you left me all alone
Your lips are so warm but your heart is so cold
You got me in my feelings
But how could I reveal that
I miss when you were needing me
Your love's got me feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way (Ooooooohhhh)
Your love's got me feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Nanananananano
I didn't know that it was just puppy love
Cause you told me that isn't what it was
Your lies sounding dumb as fuck
Now I'm over us
And I took the chef out my name but I still got the recipe
If I keep it one hundred like centipedes
Baby you wouldn't wanna be next to me
And my money moving relentlessly
Baby ever since I was seven
My pockets looking evergreen
Your love's got me feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way (Ooooooohhhh)
Your love's got me feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
I feel it, you feel it
Baby I don't believe it
Everything that you told me
Baby you didn't mean it
I feel it you feel it
Baby I don't believe it
Everything that you told me
Baby you didn't mean it
You got me feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way (Ooooooohhhh)
Your love's got me feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
I've had too much to drink tonight
You only hit me up when you wanna fuck
Not when the feeling's right
And I just wanna know why you left me all alone
Your lips are so warm but your heart is so cold
You got me in my feelings
But how could I reveal that
I miss when you were needing me
Your love's got me feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way (Ooooooohhhh)
Your love's got me feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Nanananananano
I didn't know that it was just puppy love
Cause you told me that isn't what it was
Your lies sounding dumb as fuck
Now I'm over us
And I took the chef out my name but I still got the recipe
If I keep it one hundred like centipedes
Baby you wouldn't wanna be next to me
And my money moving relentlessly
Baby ever since I was seven
My pockets looking evergreen
Your love's got me feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way (Ooooooohhhh)
Your love's got me feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
I feel it, you feel it
Baby I don't believe it
Everything that you told me
Baby you didn't mean it
I feel it you feel it
Baby I don't believe it
Everything that you told me
Baby you didn't mean it
You got me feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way (Ooooooohhhh)
Your love's got me feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
Feeling some type of way
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Writer(s): Joshua Cleaver
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