D.a.y.
D.a.y. - The Feeling songtekst
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Feat. Kj [D. A. Y - Hook] You got me feeling how I've never felt/ Felt this way wit no one else/ Girl I'm glad I met you/ You the reason that I write this way/ Got me feeling some type of way/ So tell me what's a man to do/ When he can't have what he wants/ And you got what he needs/ When he looks at these girls/ Your all that he sees/ But you just wanna be friends/ But he wants your forever cuz he knows he can treat you better/ [D. A. Y - Verse 1] Now all these otha suckas you let hurt you/ I feel like it's past my time like a curfew/ I tell you every time that homie just running game/ But you don't believe me and every time it ends the same/ Then you texting me talking about you can't trust these men/ And explain how you will never fall love again/ But I don't see it, for real I don't see it/ The one whose always there for you the one you can't be with?/ You say you don't wanna mess up this friend shit/ But what's a relationship without friendship/ I think you just confused, you used to these other dudes/ But I promise none of them love you like I do/ I do, I do, solemnly swear that I will treat you like a queen/ At nights I can't sleep cuz baby you my dream/ But to be with out you is a night mare/ Love is war, and baby I don't fight fair/ Nah [Hook:] [Kj - Verse 2] She gotta slim waist fat ass Deez bitches is blunts We jus puff puff pass Workin deez thots cuz they physically fuckd unstable creatures das mentally tough I gets in her ribs like Sit ups n crunch ups Leaving da bitch cut up So I cut ha No knife play I get mo ass den jeans N my chips keep me frito layed Here what I'm saying You think we give fuck bout a bitch or thot or a undercover hoe dat got her hands out Better put dem hands together An get to prayin now Dey all sold to vanity N Jesus can't save em now Cuz they layin roun Trying playa every nigga An most of you niggas is suckas Becuase you fall right into it But Jizzle stand ten toes down I'm stronger then that, I love you but I can't be wack! [Hook:] [Outro:] And that's some real shit. If I aint truly care I would have tried my luck. We been friends for some years now, and I Aint even try to fuck. That's how you kno it's real!