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how u feel?
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Hip-Hop/Rap
how u feel? est sorti le 5 mai 2023 par Opium/Interscope dans le cadre de l'album If Looks Could Kill
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INTERPRÉTATION
Destroy Lonely
Destroy Lonely
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Carter Bryson
Carter Bryson
Paroles/Composition
Thomas Ross
Thomas Ross
Paroles/Composition
Bobby Sandimanie III
Bobby Sandimanie III
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Carter Bryson
Carter Bryson
Production
Ssor.t
Ssor.t
Production
Ellantre “Tre” Williams
Ingénierie de mixage, Ingénierie de prise de son
Travis Louis
Travis Louis
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Huh, how you feel?
Baby, 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
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 cross the finish line
[Verse 2]
I look like a supermodel and all my drawers is Calvin Klein
My baby she built like a bottle, and I'm finna take a sip right now
Yeah, I'm pouring some Rox out a bottle and I'm finna take a sip right now
Yeah, and I probably wont see you tomorrow, 'cause I'm finna take a trip right now
Yeah, I been gone
I lost my mind and I'm tryna find my way back home
Baby, I'm a real rolling stone
I put chains on, don't do the phones, I won't talk until the case close
Fuck 12, ****, free my bros, I got a problem with keep buying clothes
And now my swag is stole, they can keep it, I don't want it
And I'll throw all this shit away if I can't give it to none of my homies
And I'll throw all this shit away if I can't give it to none of my bitches
If this **** talk about gang, then he gon' leave here with some stitches
[Verse 3]
Huh, how you feel?
Baby, 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
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 cross the finish line
[Verse 4]
I'm not into telling lies, gotta mask on, no disguise
And the old me already died, keep it on me when I'm outside
If you know me, know I'm fried, and I love you if you riding
And the doors in my brand new ride go up, they suicide
I was geeked up off them Roxies, living on the top floor in the Roxy
And my life then changed so promptly, camera flashing, paparazzi
And I only sip on Wockhardt, that Tris still make me nauseous
And I always go hard, these **** going hardly
I just bought her Goyard, she ride me like Harley, yes
I told her she's a superstar and I just think she's gnarly
Me and my gang in here
This a rich **** party, she brought her gang in here, this a bad bitches party
I'm a raver, but a real rockstar, please can we get guitars?
I'm an alien, but not from Mars, and these **** try too hard
She playing, baby, don't you start
Please don't make this hard
I go NBA but I'm not Vince Carter, that mean I'm balling and my money larger
[Verse 5]
Huh, how you feel?
Baby, 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
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 cross the finish line
Written by: Bobby Sandmanie, Carter Bryson, Thomas Ross
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