Nothing Feels The Same

Lyrics
[Intro] Riding, riding in Bentayga Blue, if that means you love me Riding, riding in Bentayga Blue [Verse 1] Bang-bang, shot you down All this shit on Instagram Proppin' up that webbie cam Play me like Sinatra jam Bam-bam, Jackie Chan I just sing, don't do no dance I just shit, don't hit no prance I'm gettin' buff from heavy glance [Chorus] Huh, oh I can't really lie, nothing feel the same Huh, oh I can't really lie, nothing feel the same [Verse 2] Bam-bam, open zoo Fly as fuck, I'm cockatoo Hiding out in Amsterdam Red lights by the chapel grounds Bang-bang, what it do? Guess I'm just so fucking cool Riding in Bentayga Blue, if that means you love me too Bang-bang, don't you move 'Fore they tear you out the, tear you out thе roof 2018, I was making no plans 2019, I was taking a chance Cheeks so high and the sky stayed yеllow Bluegrass, I was smoking limoncello, uh [Chorus] Huh, oh I can't really lie, nothing feels the same Huh, oh I can't really lie, nothing feels the same (I can't, I can't, I can't lie) Huh, oh I can't really lie, nothing feels the same (I can't, I can't, I can't lie, I can't lie) Huh, oh I can't really lie, nothing feels the same (I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't lie, I can't lie) (I do, I do, I do) I can't really lie, nothing feels the same (Nothing feels the same, nothing feels the same) I can't really lie, nothing feels the same I can't, I can't really lie, nothing feels the same (Nothing feels the same) I can't really lie, nothing feels the same [Post-Chorus] Riding in Bentayga Blue, if that means you love me too In Bentayga Blue, if that means you love me Riding, riding in Bentayga Blue, if that means you love me too In Bentayga Blue, if that means you love me [Outro] (Okay, okay-okay-okay) Married for visa, ain't his wifie, that's his PayPal Now they going steady off the visa and the PayPal, yeah Yeah, I guess I'm petty Yeah Yeah, I guess I'm petty We were co-dependent Yeah, I guess I'm petty We were co-dependent You wanna dip, I'm already Can't get Kenny on the phone 'Til I'm poppin' like Monet God, just give my ass a break Heart is burning from the stake out Baby throw a bone Yeah, I'm working every day I be working like Tumi I been living off the take out
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Credits
- Writers
- AUDREY NUNA
- Amara
- Anwar Sawyer
- DonnyBravo
- Max Margolis