Feel Love

When I hit from the back
I swear I'm a menace
The way I get to this bag
Think it was Christmas
I swear we seen darker days
Now money I'm spending
New carats they light the way
Big cheese pockets grinning
You say you a rider, but is you gonna ride for me
We gonna catch that boy out while he sneaking boy you can't hide from me
I like the finer things, fuck around and recline the seats
I swear I'd be a better man to my family if I had time to be

I just wanna feel love
But my hearts been freezing
You see that I'm up now
Made that a reason for speaking
And I bought a patek
And I put it on VV's
Candy painted wrist with all these Jesus pieces reese's
It's about time I flex, you cannot run with the best
When you wearing your heart on a sleeve it's pointless to run with the vest
I gotta find my self, I can get lost in the mix
Dealing with shorties that's toxic and love to rock prada and vic
And sucking me off until I'm numb
Beat down her walls when I'm done
She say she in love
Like she ain't been fucking with niggas no more
And say I'm the only one
She think I'm dumb
Tell that nappy headed bitch I ain't the one

When I hit from the back
I swear I'm a menace
The way I get to this bag
Think it was Christmas
I swear we seen darker days
Now money I'm spending
New carats they light the way
Big cheese pockets grinning
You say you a rider, but is you gonna ride for me
We gonna catch that boy out while he sneaking boy you can't hide from me
I like the finer things, fuck around and recline the seats
I swear I'd be a better man to my family if I had time to be

Man I need to find God (Find God)
Find God, I think I need to find God
I ain't ya only son
Why I feel like the only one
That can dig us all out of the trenches fighting this Holy War
When you're focused on missions
Some people start falling out
It's okay if you miss 'em
But it's reasons the not around
I just wanna feel love
Feel love
I just wanna feel love

When I hit from the back
I swear I'm a menace
The way I get to this bag
Think it was Christmas
I swear we seen darker days
Now money I'm spending
New carats they light the way
Big cheese pockets grinning
You say you a rider, but is you gonna ride for me
We gonna catch that boy out while he sneaking boy you can't hide from me
I like the finer things, fuck around and recline the seats
I swear I'd be a better man to my family if I had time to be



Credits
Writer(s): John Warner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link