how u feel?

Some say, "Nightmares are dreams perverted"
I told them, "It wasn't a nightmare," but they don't believe me

Huh (huh?), how you feel? (how you feel?)
Baby, I feel fine (I feel fine)
I need more dollar signs, but you came right on time
Can we turn off all these lights?
Can I roll up, get a lil' high?

Every time I look in your eyes, I look away mesmerized
And you shine brighter than the stars that decorate the night sky (yeah)
And all I rock is flawless diamonds, I hope you don't mind
And I promise to keep you close, if you promise you're mine
And I been lapped them, no, it's not close, I crossed the finish line

Yeah, I look like a supermodel, and all my draws is Calvin Klein
Yeah, my baby, she built like a bottle
And I'm finna take a sip right now
Yeah, I'm pourin' some lines out the bottle
And I'm finna take a sip right now
Yeah, and I probably won't see you tomorrow
'Cause I'm finna take a trip right now
Yeah, I've been gone
I lost my mind, and I'm tryna find my way back home

Baby, I'm the real rolling stone
I've been changed, I don't do phones
I won't talk until the case closed
Fuck 12, nigga, free my bros

I got a problem with keeping my clothes
And all my swag, they stole
You can keep it, I don't want it
And I'd throw all this sh- away
If I can't give it to none of my homies
And I'd throw all this sh- away
If I can't give none of it to my b-
If a n- talk down on my gang
Then he gon' leave here with some stitches (huh)

Huh (huh?), how you feel? (how you feel?)
Baby, I feel fine (I feel fine)
I need more dollar signs, but you came right on time
Can we turn off all these lights?
Can I roll up, get a lil' high?

Every time I look in your eyes, I look away mesmerized
And you shine brighter than the stars that decorate the night sky (yeah)
And all I rock is flawless diamonds, I hope you don't mind
And I promise to keep you close, if you promise you're mine
And I been lapped them, no, it's not close, I crossed the finish line

And I'm not tellin' lies
Got a mask on, no disguise
And the old me already died
Keep it on me, on my side
If you know me, know I'm fried
And I love you if you ridin'
And the doors in my brand-new ride, go up, they suicide

I was geeked off all them roxies, livin' on the top floor in the roxy
And my life done' changed so promptly, cameras flashing, paparazzi
And I only sip on - and - to make me nauseous
And I always go hard, these n- going hardly (yes)

I just bought her Goyard, she ride me like a Harley (yes)
I told her she a superstar, and I just think she gnarly
Me and my gang in here, this a rich n- party
She brought her gang in here, this a bad b- party

I'm a raver but a real rock star, please, can we get guitars?
I'm an alien, but not from Mars
And these n- trap too hard
She playin', baby, don't you start (huh)
Please don't make this hard
I go NBA, but I'm not Vince Carter
That just mean I'm ballin' and my money larger

Huh (huh?), how you feel? (how you feel?)
Baby, I feel fine (I feel fine)
I need more dollar signs, but you came right on time
Can we turn off all these lights?
Can I roll up, get a lil' high?

Every time I look in your eyes, I look away mesmerized
And you shine brighter than the stars that decorate the night sky (yeah)
And all I rock is flawless diamonds, I hope you don't mind
And I promise to keep you close, if you promise you're mine
And I been lapped them, no, it's not close, I crossed the finish line (the finish line)



Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Sandimanie Iii, Carter Bryson, Thomas William Ross
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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