Feeling Me
(Dark Outside)
Uh, uh, uh (Nine)
I'll say anything, I'll say anything (Dark outside)
Woah
I don't even see ya
My bitch, she smoking strong, yeah she got exotic reefer
Don't pick up the phone 'cause none of these bitches be keepers
I wake up just to geek up
My bad bitch got D-Cups
I'm having, we re-up (Up)
Ain't no fucking down with us, bitch we only going up
Go head, fuck around with me, wanna see you try your luck
She ride around town with me
Head out window, not a fuck given (Uh, yeah)
Yeah (Hell, yeah), Yeah (Hell, yeah)
Live with me
Live your fucking life, yeah live with me
Live your fucking life out, live with me (Huh)
Live with me (Ah)
I could change your life girl, literally
Yeah, I could show you how the world really be (Uh)
Turn the speakers up, I think they feeling me (Huh)
Turn the speakers up, I think they feeling me (Woah)
Okay, step on the gas, we go
Don't matter where, we just hitting the road (Yeah)
Issey Miyake my coat
Rest in peace, rocking this shit in the cold
I got the recipe, but I won't fold
Who can get up with me? Nobody knows
The answer is no-one, nigga I'm the only one (Yeah)
And I got some garments in my bag
On these nigga's necks, I'm like a rash
Hold up, bitch I'm next you getting last
If you don't T-up, you getting left
I put a T up like a ref
And I step in like the best, I'm not dressing like the rest
(Uh-huh, oh ha, uh-huh)
I got dressing like a ranch
I can't rest, gotta get these bands
Got a vest for them F&Ns
I'm the man with the fucking plan
Free my boy out the ken', free my boy out the pen
(Uh, oh-uh)
(Uh)
Live with me
Live your fucking life, yeah live with me
Live your fucking life out, live with me (Huh)
Live with me (Huh)
I could change your life girl, literally
Yeah, I could show you how the world really be (Uh)
Turn the speakers up, I think they feeling me (Huh)
Turn the speakers up, I think they feeling me
I don't even see ya
My bitch she smoking strong, yeah she got exotic reefer
Don't pick up the phone 'cause none of these bitches be keepers
I wake up just to geek up
My bad bitch got D-Cups
I'm having, we re-up (Up)
Ain't no fucking down with us, bitch we only going up
Go head, fuck around with me, wanna see you try your luck
She ride around town with me, head out window, not a fuck given
Uh, uh, uh (Nine)
I'll say anything, I'll say anything (Dark outside)
Woah
I don't even see ya
My bitch, she smoking strong, yeah she got exotic reefer
Don't pick up the phone 'cause none of these bitches be keepers
I wake up just to geek up
My bad bitch got D-Cups
I'm having, we re-up (Up)
Ain't no fucking down with us, bitch we only going up
Go head, fuck around with me, wanna see you try your luck
She ride around town with me
Head out window, not a fuck given (Uh, yeah)
Yeah (Hell, yeah), Yeah (Hell, yeah)
Live with me
Live your fucking life, yeah live with me
Live your fucking life out, live with me (Huh)
Live with me (Ah)
I could change your life girl, literally
Yeah, I could show you how the world really be (Uh)
Turn the speakers up, I think they feeling me (Huh)
Turn the speakers up, I think they feeling me (Woah)
Okay, step on the gas, we go
Don't matter where, we just hitting the road (Yeah)
Issey Miyake my coat
Rest in peace, rocking this shit in the cold
I got the recipe, but I won't fold
Who can get up with me? Nobody knows
The answer is no-one, nigga I'm the only one (Yeah)
And I got some garments in my bag
On these nigga's necks, I'm like a rash
Hold up, bitch I'm next you getting last
If you don't T-up, you getting left
I put a T up like a ref
And I step in like the best, I'm not dressing like the rest
(Uh-huh, oh ha, uh-huh)
I got dressing like a ranch
I can't rest, gotta get these bands
Got a vest for them F&Ns
I'm the man with the fucking plan
Free my boy out the ken', free my boy out the pen
(Uh, oh-uh)
(Uh)
Live with me
Live your fucking life, yeah live with me
Live your fucking life out, live with me (Huh)
Live with me (Huh)
I could change your life girl, literally
Yeah, I could show you how the world really be (Uh)
Turn the speakers up, I think they feeling me (Huh)
Turn the speakers up, I think they feeling me
I don't even see ya
My bitch she smoking strong, yeah she got exotic reefer
Don't pick up the phone 'cause none of these bitches be keepers
I wake up just to geek up
My bad bitch got D-Cups
I'm having, we re-up (Up)
Ain't no fucking down with us, bitch we only going up
Go head, fuck around with me, wanna see you try your luck
She ride around town with me, head out window, not a fuck given
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Writer(s): Untiljapan ㅤ
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