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That's How You Feel

 

That's How You Feel

(album: Scorpion - 2018)


I'm just in the cut sitting sideways
Way that you looking all the time
Time gets to ticking and it takes a toll
Told you I couldn't really draw the line
Line ringing, saying that you told him things
Things that you could've kept inside
Sidetracking me when I was good to you
You were somebody I would stand behind

I know you like to drink 'til the sun up
Grind 'til you come up
Work all winter, shine all summer
Ride for your brother
You die for your mother
Keep that shit a hunna
I know you wanna
Vacay to a place where you could
Take pictures, post on Insta
Your friends say they miss ya
But they don't really miss ya

Rule number one, to be a boss-ass bitch (Uh-huh)
Never let a clown nigga try to play you (Okay)
If he play you, then rule number two (Okay)
Is fuck his best friends and make 'em yes men (Okay)
And– (Wow, that's how you feel?)

I'm just in the cut sitting sideways
Way that you looking all the time
Time, it done left you with a broken heart
Hardly excuses how you play with mine
Minding my business and you show up
Up to no good, I should've seen the signs
Signing me up to do your dirty work
Working to try and get you off my mind

I know you like to drink 'til the sun up
Grind 'til you come up
Work all winter, shine all summer
Ride for your brother
You die for your mother
Keep that shit a hunna
I know you wanna
Vacay to a place where you could
Take pictures, post on Insta
Your friends say they miss ya
But they don't really miss ya

What the fuck, this ain't Chanel, nigga?! Custom down?!
What the fuck, I ain't smoking hot?! Bust me down?!
You the same clown nigga that was running me down?!
Now you all up in my...'cause you wanna be down?! (Okay)
(Wow, that's how you feel?)

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