Just Feel It
Just feel it
Just just feel it (Lil Wayne)
5 carats on her finger got her hand smitten
But everybody get a ring even Scottie Pippen
Eh-Everybody got a thing but i guess mine isn't, my vision
So i just sits in my lanbourghini let my top vibe wit me
Ki-Kick back and get high wit me
And if she still get me
I hope my wife know she got her playin for life and thats no bullshit
(Adela)
I could talk through like im hurtin yo feelings
Money on my mind ain't no need to conceal it
I, got my own dolla dont need no boy
Ju-just needa toy And imma be a real boss lady
C.E.O baby im a pro so lately
But theres one thing on my mind you could do for me
Play you're cards right cause a girl gets lonely
Feel this
In the back of your ride
Feel this
In the side of your mind
Like a migrain i just wont go away
Plus i know you need it so imma be your dealer
Im gunnin gunnin strait to the top
Hands in the air gimme 2 shots
Feel it Im gunnin gunnin strait to the top
Hands in the air gimme 2 shots
Feel it, feel it baby
Just feel it I'm feelin' like a million eyes on me
and the way that i'm lookin why wouldn't they be
I'm feelin like you really wanna hate me
but i got ya head actin so hard i know you
Feel this
In the back of your ride
Feel this
In the side of your mind
Like a migrain i just wont go away
Plus i know you need it so imma be your dealer
Just just feel it (Lil Wayne)
5 carats on her finger got her hand smitten
But everybody get a ring even Scottie Pippen
Eh-Everybody got a thing but i guess mine isn't, my vision
So i just sits in my lanbourghini let my top vibe wit me
Ki-Kick back and get high wit me
And if she still get me
I hope my wife know she got her playin for life and thats no bullshit
(Adela)
I could talk through like im hurtin yo feelings
Money on my mind ain't no need to conceal it
I, got my own dolla dont need no boy
Ju-just needa toy And imma be a real boss lady
C.E.O baby im a pro so lately
But theres one thing on my mind you could do for me
Play you're cards right cause a girl gets lonely
Feel this
In the back of your ride
Feel this
In the side of your mind
Like a migrain i just wont go away
Plus i know you need it so imma be your dealer
Im gunnin gunnin strait to the top
Hands in the air gimme 2 shots
Feel it Im gunnin gunnin strait to the top
Hands in the air gimme 2 shots
Feel it, feel it baby
Just feel it I'm feelin' like a million eyes on me
and the way that i'm lookin why wouldn't they be
I'm feelin like you really wanna hate me
but i got ya head actin so hard i know you
Feel this
In the back of your ride
Feel this
In the side of your mind
Like a migrain i just wont go away
Plus i know you need it so imma be your dealer
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Writer(s): Writer Unknown, Casely Jean-carlos
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