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Dee Watkins

In Your Feelins

 

In Your Feelins


[Quail P:]
Damn BT
Oh babe, oh baby
Mhm yeah
Uuh yeah

Love
What got you all in your feelins
Girl what's up
If I don't answer you start trippin
You don't trust
We argue then I flip it
Now I'm fucking you
And lovin you like
Love
What got you all in your feelins
Girl what's up with you
If I don't answer you start trippin
You don't trust
We argue then I flip it
Now I'm fucking you
And lovin you like

[Dee Watkins:]
She ride that dick like a biker
Yes she my type and I like her
I had never met nobody like her
I just might fuck around and wife her
I ain't got lie girl love you
You keep it 1k and I trust you
I will put no one above you
Whenever I'm hurt you the one I run to
She from Orlando
We made a bond, now I'm close with her kinfolk
She slide on commando
Tell her pull up and she be like tenfold
And that's my little girl, imma give her the world
They're ain't fucking with her
I'm on her lately, that's my baby
She's so crazy, bout my love

What got you all in your feelins
Girl what's up
If I don't answer, you start trippin
You don't trust
We argue then I flip it
Now I'm fucking you
And lovin you
I say love
What got you all in your feelins
Girl what's up with you
If I don't answer you start trippin
You don't trust
We argue then I flip it
Now I'm fucking you
And lovin you

[Quail P:]
Yeah
Baby you sweet as a mango
Might cuff you up to like Django
Keep your heart in a box
You can't touch it
See I thought I could be your husband
Give you good love till you fall out
Girl you know that I thought you was all mine
I'on really know how you feel
But I doubt that its real doe
Baby let me get it all in there
Baby girl go and bend back
Brought my dawgs, where your friends at
I can't come and pretend that
Pick her on then I'm droppin her off
I know you wanna go shop at the mall
All the hate it gon stop, bust it off
Ain't even worry bout none of your flaws babe

Love
What got you all in your feelins
Girl what's up
If I don't answer you start trippin
You don't trust
We argue then I flip it
Now I'm fucking you
And lovin you like
Love
What got you all in your feelins
Girl what's up with you
If I don't answer you start trippin
You don't trust
We argue then I flip it
Now I'm fucking you
And lovin you like

Love, love, love, love, love
That's why you in your feelins
And that I say love, love, love, love, love
That's why you in your feelins

feito

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