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Feel Like
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Feel Like was released on June 4, 2013 by Duetti as a part of the album Karma
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AlbumKarma
Release DateJune 4, 2013
LabelDuetti
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I tell them like, hey
Drive slow, drive slow, I'm on the iPhone
I'm in my ear voice searching for the high note
And I'm knowing, you know I know
That I can do the same thing you do with my eyes closed
And I'm feeling like the president solo, but only without my medicine
Y'all don't like it how I do it when I represent
You can hold my bags
Let's pretend like I'm checking in
Bitch, she ain't on my level in the same sentence or names
I never put together like a Lambo racing to rock
Except I cut my brake lines and I ain't able to stop
An elevator on it's way to the top
I give a flying motherfucker if you blame me or not
All the hate in the side, you better train when it drop
Because that boy you tried to set, I'm going to raise it a lot
Because the cat's being real now
Yeah, this is seldom as fuck
Prostitute and handshake
He's trying to sell me some love
I hear you talking
Think it's awful how you telling him stuff
But these are the things that show you jealousy
And I know I'm the truth, some feel I ain't
You a grown-ass man, show a female trait
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
And I can see it in your face as I'm liking this shit
You can find all you want, but you don't like it a bit
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
Now, you said you get ran through, career get canceled
I ain't here for nothing but to show you what you can do
Yeah, you mouth a lot of lip, lame unacknowledged shit
But a solid jab, that'll keep my fucking name out of it
You know the type, light as a motorbike
But one swing, you swatter, you overbite
Man, I'm Tyson, Mayweather, Ali, but way better
You're Sarah Michelle, gather, shaking your tail feather
You're still talking, I will, bitch, or you will, shut up
I'm still walking on frail, bitches, when will I let up?
The more they hating, it's motivating, no more debating
I'm so impatient, these other players are overrated
The game is waiting, no more mistaking, I'm Norman Bainton
I'm fucking the game in the ass, bitch, I'm fornicating
I cut your ass into pieces, leave you with no replacements
I'm sorta crazy, yeah, yeah
And I know I'm the truth, some feel I ain't
You a grown-ass man, showin' female traits
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
And I can see it in your face as I'm liking this shit
You can find all you want, but you don't like it a bit
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
Don't know what it feel like
I feel like I'm watching this motherfucking song right now
What the fuck are you talking about?
This motherfucker said a man motherfucker
What the fuck is that?
You guys are fucking crazy
And I know I'm the truth, some feel I ain't
You a grown-ass man, showin' female traits
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
And I can see it in your face as I'm liking this shit
You can find all you want, but you don't like it a bit
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
And I know I'm the truth, some feel I ain't
You a grown-ass man, showin' female traits
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
And I can see it in your face as I'm liking this shit
You can find all you want, but you don't like it a bit
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
So tell me what it feel like (Ain't know)
Written by: Ryan Fleming
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