Feelings Pt. 2
[Intro: Slimey Tay]
Quatro dangerous with da blick
[Verse 1: Slimey Tay FR-Brazy]
The first time she ain't let me in it
Like the fuck are you on, tryna leave me waiting
She said, "Soon n***a, you'll understand it"
She was right, cause that shit fire when I hit it
Bitch was playing with me like a fidget
Controlling my soul, that bitch was really winning
Shit so crazy got me in my feelings
Can't believe one bitch got me in my feelings
I knew something was wrong she was handling the tequila
I really thought that one bitch really was a keeper
Bitch got taste she was listing to Khalifa
I like how she tastes shе tastes like Aquafina
She's allеrgic to latex so I gave her it raw
I was really waiting for the pussy like I was a dog
First time she listens to me she like, "That shit is hard"
Like I was despite n***a, I was tryna get it in a car, ayy
That bitch smert as fuck she knew my desires
That pussy real tight I fuck her until I was tired
I like, "How the fuck is that pussy for fire?"
She was on her knees like I was her sire
I should of knew that bitch playing mind games
One thing the truth that bitch wasn't lyin' (Wasn't lyin')
I never knew that bitch really like me
Probably mad cause her face got my icing, ayy
Was I a book to her, or was she a psychic?
One thing I know, that I was filling her up
One thing I know, that she lit at fuck
One thing that I-
Shit, Bitch
I met her at a club, I should do better
I thought she was perfect she didn't took no cheddar
She knew 'bout AMG, she know those the letters
She handles the choppa, the P-P-P-pellers
Im dirty like sticks I came out of the mud
She on some Latto shit, she fucked the club up
Wait, I just remember sum (What?)
I met the bih from the club
[Verse 2: FR-Brazy]
I told Tay, "Ye can't trust nobody from the club"
The club with the ho's that go to try fuck up the club
I told Tay, "N***a we have to get it popping"
If a pimple pulls up to the club you know that we will pop it
If you a rat fucking in the club, we won't rock with 'em
If Jayson calls me at the club to kill an opp, we gone have smoke with 'em
Don't tryna fuck with me when I'm fuckin' eating lobster
Yeah I fuck with your ho' every time I need my dick sucked
When a pimple on a hittin' spree, I'm gon' be the Oppa Stoppa
You know that ho' gone pray for me, cause she knows that I'm godson
I don't even want to letters if I get locked up
I don't even want no get-back if I get popped up
Me & Tay in the BMW, we be skeetin'
I ate so much pussy, still ain't seasick
I survived a whole fully, I'm undefeated
I will never let a bitch hurt my feeling
I was just sittin' at the club, I was just chillin'
Thick bitch pull me up, I'm gonna hit it
I fucked so many fishes
Some were nice and let me add some additions
Im goin' up like woah, woah, woah
My teeth is real froze
Your bitch is real cold
Don't ask how I know
I know how its go
Your bitch is a ho'
Dirty stick gon' need some soap
Dirty gone need a-, Oh
Quatro dangerous with da blick
[Verse 1: Slimey Tay FR-Brazy]
The first time she ain't let me in it
Like the fuck are you on, tryna leave me waiting
She said, "Soon n***a, you'll understand it"
She was right, cause that shit fire when I hit it
Bitch was playing with me like a fidget
Controlling my soul, that bitch was really winning
Shit so crazy got me in my feelings
Can't believe one bitch got me in my feelings
I knew something was wrong she was handling the tequila
I really thought that one bitch really was a keeper
Bitch got taste she was listing to Khalifa
I like how she tastes shе tastes like Aquafina
She's allеrgic to latex so I gave her it raw
I was really waiting for the pussy like I was a dog
First time she listens to me she like, "That shit is hard"
Like I was despite n***a, I was tryna get it in a car, ayy
That bitch smert as fuck she knew my desires
That pussy real tight I fuck her until I was tired
I like, "How the fuck is that pussy for fire?"
She was on her knees like I was her sire
I should of knew that bitch playing mind games
One thing the truth that bitch wasn't lyin' (Wasn't lyin')
I never knew that bitch really like me
Probably mad cause her face got my icing, ayy
Was I a book to her, or was she a psychic?
One thing I know, that I was filling her up
One thing I know, that she lit at fuck
One thing that I-
Shit, Bitch
I met her at a club, I should do better
I thought she was perfect she didn't took no cheddar
She knew 'bout AMG, she know those the letters
She handles the choppa, the P-P-P-pellers
Im dirty like sticks I came out of the mud
She on some Latto shit, she fucked the club up
Wait, I just remember sum (What?)
I met the bih from the club
[Verse 2: FR-Brazy]
I told Tay, "Ye can't trust nobody from the club"
The club with the ho's that go to try fuck up the club
I told Tay, "N***a we have to get it popping"
If a pimple pulls up to the club you know that we will pop it
If you a rat fucking in the club, we won't rock with 'em
If Jayson calls me at the club to kill an opp, we gone have smoke with 'em
Don't tryna fuck with me when I'm fuckin' eating lobster
Yeah I fuck with your ho' every time I need my dick sucked
When a pimple on a hittin' spree, I'm gon' be the Oppa Stoppa
You know that ho' gone pray for me, cause she knows that I'm godson
I don't even want to letters if I get locked up
I don't even want no get-back if I get popped up
Me & Tay in the BMW, we be skeetin'
I ate so much pussy, still ain't seasick
I survived a whole fully, I'm undefeated
I will never let a bitch hurt my feeling
I was just sittin' at the club, I was just chillin'
Thick bitch pull me up, I'm gonna hit it
I fucked so many fishes
Some were nice and let me add some additions
Im goin' up like woah, woah, woah
My teeth is real froze
Your bitch is real cold
Don't ask how I know
I know how its go
Your bitch is a ho'
Dirty stick gon' need some soap
Dirty gone need a-, Oh