Feeling You Now

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Cash Cobain] I'm really feeling you now This shit real, can't pretend with you now I wanna build with you now If I met you in a past life, I think I remember you now You know how that go, chilling in your bath robe Fast, slow, bend you over, kill it from the back though Lay you down relax though, and this beat by Cash though Cash though, she kind of remind me of my last hoe But, she tried to play me But you can't play a player, she must be crazy Then I met you, had to turn you to my lady My girl a little younger, but she not a baby She extra groovy When I posted her on the gram, they was like "who she?" She ain't no regular girl, my baby choosey Just love me for me, and never use me Cause [Pre-Hook: Cash Cobain] I'm really into you now Your ex-man left a stain But you know that it's been removed now I reinvented you now (hold up) And I admit, I was playing But you know I'm really feeling you now These bitches pitiful now (hold up) My ex-bitch is ya bitch Yea you know that she envy you now She tryna mimic you now (hold up) Just do your thing, never change Cause you know I'm really feeling you now [Hook: Matthew Ali] I really fuck with you, lil baby She got a nigga, but nigga I want her And it's been like a minute, I had my eyes on her Yea she think she the shit, I told her "I concur" Peep the glow on the TL, I'm tryna slide on her I only got eyes up on you bae Fuck all them bitches, cause nigga I want her [Verse 2: Matthew Ali] I said fuck all them hoes, cause they dead don't matter No I don't wanna talk, don't wanna hear none bout em Froze up my wrist, the wrist game on Patek I know them niggas, them niggas ain't bout static Big boolin', bleeding with the B's Pull up in a BM 3 Told lil baby "eats on me Then I'm tryna - then I'm tryna eat on you" Get lit is what we gon' do Hit you with my mink on too Got your body sweating, now you hot like the heat on boo And we got the heat, got tools If a nigga wanna start a problem, it's what he wanna do Put nobody above you Shorty you my bae, my boo Other bitches just won't do Cut the fooling just come through And let me put this love on you (Put this love on you) [Hook: Matthew Ali] I really fuck with you, lil baby She got a nigga, but nigga I want her And it's been like a minute, I had my eyes on her Yea she think she the shit, I told her "I concur" Peep the glow on the TL, I'm tryna slide on her I only got eyes up on you bae Fuck all them bitches, cause nigga I want her [Outro: Matthew Ali] I said fuck all them hoes, cause they dead don't matter
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Credits
- Writers
- Cash Cobain
- Matthew Ali