How I Feel (feat. Tybaby)

Call my phone, you know I'm on the way

Ima keep you in my arms, make sure you're

Safe

Knew I loved you when I brought you to my place

Got me nervous now we sitting face to face, yeah

You got a **** too nervous

She wanna go to the club, like when we gon' leave, we pull up Suburbans

Tell me she don't wanna fuck, but she wanna tease, she do it on purpose

On the highway, you got me swerving

Got me talkin' bout you in my verses

Tryna make you mine for real,

Said that she working

Shawty too busy, she ain't got no time to chill

Shawty be making me mad, but shit I'm the man

But fuck it might dine her still

And shawty, she know that she bad, she give me that kinda feel

Uh huh

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Woah oh

Uh huh

Woah oh

She give me that type of feel

She love how I'm making her feel

She ask me what my sign is, I'm in love with dollar bills

She ask me what's my motto, I'm just tryna make a mill

I'm tryna make it out and put my mama in the hills

I be countin' this guap, countin' this cash

Run that shit up, put the shit in stash

**** be broke, I don't give them a pass

Can't be lovin' these bitches, that shit never last

This shit that I'm smoking on shit really gas

He wanna diss turn that boy into ash

All my old bitches are left in the past

Don't know how I'm feelin' cause they never asked

Fucking your bitch and I'm givin' her back

Told her, lil' baby, don't get too attached

This life that I'm living this shit really fast

Ayy

Catch me on the highway two fifty the dash

**** be broke it be gettin' me mad

I know it's my year time to get in my bag

Ayy

I never lied to you

If you riding for me then I'm riding for you

It's just me and you when we go to the party

So baby, you know we gon' slide in a coupe

How you gon' cheat on a **** like me, bitch, I kept it p

You know I was slidin' for you

She really green, that bitch for the team

Can't believe I was tryin' for you

Uh huh