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Baby, don't play with me I've been drinking and I'm feeling so wavy She'll really make a move on ya Willing on myself every time I'm mixing up the Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah Yeah, Young Huey Got dibs on my old chick, go and suck a dick Got a new many looking like a bitch Ah shit, what it is Never cop, never trust these hoes Matter fact, we don't do nothing but fuck these hoes I'm super faded, super wavy Drunk enough that I might eat the booty like a pastry Well maybe, I think I'm joking But if you're down with it girl I'm probably open, yeah What you mean you don't know what my name is? Turn around, you can see it on her tits Not rich, but I'm living like the lottery struck Got more white hoes at my shows than Starbucks Young Huey get her wetter than a Monsoon After the party back to the hotel room So tell me what you're sipping tonight I'm not your man, I'm just some guy that's down to kick it tonight It's Huey Baby, don't play with me I've been drinking and I'm feeling so wavy She'll really make a move on ya Willing on myself every time I'm mixing up the Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah Sheesh Yo, I'm always drunk AF Head-band all black looking fresh Five bitches in the club I already fucked And my girlfriend 'bout to cum, dammit, I'm a mess I ain't never stressed, cause I ain't never sober Fans wanna see my face, tell 'em, "Buy a poster" Every song I make is hot, put 'em in a toaster If I'm on the pot, what that mean? Imma roast 'em Yo, too many shots of that Peach CÎROC We freaking or not, she leaking, Imma need her to stop They fiending for cock, these women is all thirsty White girls love chocolate and I'm looking like a Hershey What's cracking? I hit the party, they see me I'm faded, I see three, I'm balling like CP3 They saying, "Sheesh", everybody wanna be me Cause I'm turnt up like your grandma's TV Baby, don't play with me I've been drinking and I'm feeling so wavy She'll really make a move on ya Willing on myself every time I'm mixing up the Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah Shorty she a perfect ten Met her out in LA, 'bout to hit again I've been drinking all night at your college Your ex-boyfriend really tryna get acknowledged He tryna freestyle with me Turn around and make that ass three-sixty Or one-eighty, sorry that I'm wavy We just killed the show so it's fuck you pay me I just left the coast where the girls go crazy These Fireball shots just don't phase me Turnt up a little, turnt-turnt up a lot See my homies in the corner rolling the pot He thinks she's a singer The way I get her on the I mean I give a fuck if they look Look, I'm just tryna have fun tonight And this liquor make me feel like you the one, right? Baby, don't play with me I've been drinking and I'm feeling so wavy She'll really make a move on ya Willing on myself every time I'm mixing up the Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah
Writer(s): Devvon Mcleod, Zachary Lewis Beck Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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