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That Make You Feel
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Jakil Demarcus Walker
Jakil Demarcus Walker
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William J Reeves
William J Reeves
Songwriter

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That's so bad Taking in that morning light Like that's so wack I'm looking for a woman That's going to have my back And that ain't worried bout my money And right after taxes Like that's a hassle yeah Now answer that Who the fuck want to touch I feel that you now have grasped I remember when you ain't want my love But now you can't relax And that's as much hate as I had stuck around To add the math damn you subtracted Yeah that's how it is You stupid selfish bitch I did All that for you I did I'll admit it selling hope from the pew I'm like what it do I'm the first to burst to earth Yelling out here womb to tomb Yeah I been going hard momma I don't know Where the end but I know I'm the best beginning Rock the bed save the cheddar I'm going to need That later for better Dark is dead we had said everything we regret But I'm still going to argue and leave you And see you envelope Cause I like when you envy me Kind of like independent beef On my back like you a leech Around my neck like you a leash You a headache I need Aleve Just to clear all the damn tension Man this down written bam When the band saying fam Calm down we'll be on next And they don't know Mam I'm enamored with your glamour Give me something nice for the gram Bitch pose for the camera Cause you look like a star And you are you my heroin You cocaine straight to the vein You my marijuana I just might marry Jane You my Percocet you my everything You got the perfect sex And pop it like amphetamine These hoes sing it like I'm Eddie Kane You make my heart break You could take it all break it Love sex LSD girl call it Major Payne Like I'm Damon Wayan Little Homie don't play Nah I ain't got time for games Baby put it in reverse play me That amazing shake ah Call it Boomerang Hey that's that Strangé love These hoes trying to do something strange For a little piece of change I call it cause I'm balling mane I parlay with the mob and gang A little soul like Marvin Gaye Hey it's the modern day version Yeah I'm Ricky James Nigga yeah I'm sick insane With this liquor in my system I'm going get it when I'm spit it To the audience it's a party in the lobby Please don't hurt nobody On the borderline Of thirst Isn't this the mission World War Third Hits the earth For the water oil and fuel & It's getting nuclear And the poorer Pour the 4 English Fizzing the Liquid spirits Hidden in the 5th dimensions Mentioned when Getting serious Chill continue Dawg say Don't you feel A little ridiculous With your bitching Won't you sit and listen To your favorite song And hit that Gin and liquor Bombay Baby making say my name Just like the lyrics Its Beyonce I'm in the West like I'm Kanye Got the sauce whip word If she want to get naughty Then it's on and strike a nerve Tell homie light the purp And I'm a take it to the glass dome Yea I passed on the merch And I killed in the backbone Redbones tell me Nigga you a asshole All the mad hoes trip If I laugh then I pass on em Take it to the grave May day to the fake I just tell them don't hate And exchange like Tiller say
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