Tell Me How You Feel

(album: Free Drakeo - 2020)

Tell me how you feel
It's all blue face hunnids [?] covering up the rail
You can fuck or you can leave, I ain't really tryna chill
Pop this perc, get naked, so I can really know what's real
But Ima leave that up to you, baby tell me how you feel

I'm feeling great, Simon said, "Drakeo just beat another case"
Life is lovely, another fall to the face
Fuck how you feel, Drakeo ain't bout to do no dates
What it's gon take, to get yo ass up out my face
I would spare your feelings, but today is not the day
The door wide open, bitch can we get this out the way?
Franklin callin, you know my feet about to raise
Stress me? Bitch, naw I'm thinkin bout the cake
Bitch, immediately you will be on the replace list, ugh
I could see why niggas hatin
FN and replace niggas faces so what you sayin

Ill, that's just how I feel
Drakeo tryna fuckin get on, and that's real

Ill, that's just how I feel
Drakeo tryna fuckin get on, and that's real

Tell me how you feel
It's all blue face hunnids [?] covering up the rail
You can fuck or you can leave, I ain't really tryna chill
Pop this perc, get naked, so I can really know what's real
But Ima leave that up to you, baby tell me how you feel

Humpty Dumpty, I crack your bitches like a seal
Jack and Jill, after we fuck its down hill
Fresh to death, no condom, abortion pill
No kids, I'm lucky like a two dollar bill
Shits wild tho, five chains they all hollow
Seen her on insta, you know that she follow
Just popped 5 beans, ain't no chill till tomorrow
My dick didn't work, so I had to pop a Rhino
Fuckin and suckin the UberPool up in the morning
Coulda been UberBlack if you swallowed my children
Got cha Micky D's, cause ya smoked up my weed
Coulda been married, if ya brought cha own tree
Desto Dub [?], yeah I grew up on the East
From a long ling of cooks, and a [?]
I pray to my God and I woke up at pint [?]
So girl you can chill, but you won't stay the night

Tell me how you feel
It's all blue face hunnids [?] covering up the rail
You can fuck or you can leave, I ain't really tryna chill
Pop this perc, get naked, so I can really know what's real
But Ima leave that up to you, baby tell me how you feel