Never Feelin' Better
She said, dtf
I said, tn
She said, rn
I said, ok
She said, dtf
I said, tn
She said, rn
I said, ok
She said, dtf
I said, tn
She said, rn
I said, ok
She said, dtf
I said, tn
Naw Say less
On my way
That shit went dumb
Way back in last September
Wild wild night
Most the shit I don't remember
One homies locked up
While the others making headers
One drink from passing out
But I was never feeling better
Drifting foreign whips
Got me scratching up the fenders
Four lanes on the road
But we was driving in the centre
Swerving so much
Homies puking on the leather
So drunk, I'm sick
But I was never feeling better
New chick, who dis
Body couldn't be much better
Laying in a different bed
She's snuggled in my sweater
Crashed whip in the driveway
I think it was a rental
Couldn't find my homies
But I was never feeling better
Old chicks throwing fits
I don't remember what I txt her
Same old shit
Cause she was crazy when I met her
Cut it off with the bitch
And I wrote it in a letter
And now again
I was never feelin' better
New girlfriend in the whip
And ya she's ice cold
Fuck until the suns up
Like where the night go
Pretty face, and deadly smile
Like a psycho
Body so tight
Damn must've had Lypo
My red flag is
That Im in love with toxic women
But there's so many of em
I'feel that Im drowning in em
But it never lasts
Starts out with sleeping with em
Then kick em out
Cause you know you can't be living with em
That shit went dumb
Way back in last September
Wild wild night
Most the shit I don't remember
One homies locked up
While the others making headers
One drink from passing out
But I was never feeling better
Drifting foreign whips
Got me scratching up the fenders
Four lanes on the road
But we was driving in the centre
Swerving so much
homies puking on the leather
So drunk, I'm sick
But I was never feeling better
New chick, who dis
Body couldn't be much better
Laying in a different bed
She's snuggled in my sweater
Crashed whip in the driveway
I think it was a rental
Couldn't find my homies
But I was never feeling better
Old chicks throwing fits
I don't remember what I txt her
Same old shit
Cause she was crazy when I met her
Cut it off with the bitch
And I wrote it in a letter
And now again
I was never feelin better
Trying to make it double
And I stuff it in the duffle
G T G
Cause I gotta make the hustle
Ain't safe, swapped plates
And we was driving the civic
K B C
Ya we got represent it
Trying to make it double
And I stuff it in the duffle
G T G
Cause I gotta make the hustle
Ain't safe, swapped plates
And we was driving the civic
K B C
Ya we got represent it
I said, tn
She said, rn
I said, ok
She said, dtf
I said, tn
She said, rn
I said, ok
She said, dtf
I said, tn
She said, rn
I said, ok
She said, dtf
I said, tn
Naw Say less
On my way
That shit went dumb
Way back in last September
Wild wild night
Most the shit I don't remember
One homies locked up
While the others making headers
One drink from passing out
But I was never feeling better
Drifting foreign whips
Got me scratching up the fenders
Four lanes on the road
But we was driving in the centre
Swerving so much
Homies puking on the leather
So drunk, I'm sick
But I was never feeling better
New chick, who dis
Body couldn't be much better
Laying in a different bed
She's snuggled in my sweater
Crashed whip in the driveway
I think it was a rental
Couldn't find my homies
But I was never feeling better
Old chicks throwing fits
I don't remember what I txt her
Same old shit
Cause she was crazy when I met her
Cut it off with the bitch
And I wrote it in a letter
And now again
I was never feelin' better
New girlfriend in the whip
And ya she's ice cold
Fuck until the suns up
Like where the night go
Pretty face, and deadly smile
Like a psycho
Body so tight
Damn must've had Lypo
My red flag is
That Im in love with toxic women
But there's so many of em
I'feel that Im drowning in em
But it never lasts
Starts out with sleeping with em
Then kick em out
Cause you know you can't be living with em
That shit went dumb
Way back in last September
Wild wild night
Most the shit I don't remember
One homies locked up
While the others making headers
One drink from passing out
But I was never feeling better
Drifting foreign whips
Got me scratching up the fenders
Four lanes on the road
But we was driving in the centre
Swerving so much
homies puking on the leather
So drunk, I'm sick
But I was never feeling better
New chick, who dis
Body couldn't be much better
Laying in a different bed
She's snuggled in my sweater
Crashed whip in the driveway
I think it was a rental
Couldn't find my homies
But I was never feeling better
Old chicks throwing fits
I don't remember what I txt her
Same old shit
Cause she was crazy when I met her
Cut it off with the bitch
And I wrote it in a letter
And now again
I was never feelin better
Trying to make it double
And I stuff it in the duffle
G T G
Cause I gotta make the hustle
Ain't safe, swapped plates
And we was driving the civic
K B C
Ya we got represent it
Trying to make it double
And I stuff it in the duffle
G T G
Cause I gotta make the hustle
Ain't safe, swapped plates
And we was driving the civic
K B C
Ya we got represent it
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Writer(s): Justin Skaalrud
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