FEEL!NGS TON!GHT! (with Krxn)

Catching these feelings
Catching these feelings
Livin' on happiness
Livin' on life
Great Natural High

Don't appreciate slander all the time
When I try to pass by my
Pass by my it's a certain I
Focus on me, not your boring shite
Move line by line but not all the time
Think about such and certain rhymes
You listen to them and you catch a flight
Bitch you're tryna' live in my life, all the time

Live in my life
You cry about me not treating you right
Bitch I only care about I'
Care about I'
Treat you right
Spend all the money I just earned tonight
Gucci bags and Yeezy White
Costs I can't afford in life
You're just trying to live your life all in one night
You want me to treat you right, that comes at a price
Love for life
Love for life

Fucking with some bitches tonight
Dollar signs all in the sky
Bitch I make it rain in the night
Homies so high they in flight
Soaring over rooftops tonight
Private jet, we in flight
With my goon, they will provide

One shot, its on sight
Fuck around, got me in a fight
Red getting splattered, yeah alright
Flashing lights got me fleeing sight
Fuck no cop car taking me tonight

Spinnin' in a 4x4, make sure u can't ignore
Dial my phone three times, leave you on delivered
Let you go, one last time
Fuck your best friend tonight, it's alright
You ain't in my problem in my eyes
Street light, glazing in my sight
Fun vision, drinks tonight
Had too much for just one guy

Too much shit in my life
I will do this right, fight
I'll remember all the stuff that went on tonight

Fucking with bitches tonight
Wanna' make that bitch my wife
Slow and steady wins the race
You ain't fans, you all just waste
You wanted a feat, now you gotta' go accept defeat
Don't talk to me this way if you don't want that heat (Oh)
I'm spilling all the beans hoe
Why she upstairs crying alone
She done it to herself, this time I guess summer's gon' be cold
Follow you're heart
Stop tryna' let them tear us apart
You wanted a lot, You're the reason that we couldn't think of us
Thought through so much just to get to you
How am I supposed to win if you make me loose

It's your time to choose
How are the fuck are you playing, when you said you're not playing
(Fuck)
Now I'm all messed up
I can't seem to think
You left me all in a doze



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Writer(s): Aaron Henson, Kieran Dadswell
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