Post Malone, Kehlani - Feel
Дата добавления: 05 сентября 2017
Формат: mp3
Исполнители: Post Malone, Kehlani
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[Verse 1: Post Malone]
She talking that noise, take her loving with the dawn,
Always talkin' on the phone,
After we fuck in the morn',
She wake up, she wearin' my clothes,
She always be callin' my phone,
She always be stealin' my clothes, yeah,
Askin' me how does it feel,
When you know you could buy out the store, yeah!
Yeah, I'm bringin' that down to the floor,
I'm droppin' the foreign in foreign,
Hey, I came a long way on my own, ayy,
I'm doin' this shit on my own, ayy,
I don't give a fuck what I'm told, ayy,
I came a long way on my own, ayy,
Now her pussy made outta gold, ayy,
I swear her pussy all in my soul, ayy.
She got that soldier,
Four days a hundred thousand,
Forever like a diamond,
She bring me back to life, yeah!
I'm so fly I'm martian,
Quit talkin' all that nonsense,
I'm just tryna fuck you tlil you don't know nothing.
[Chorus: Kehlani & Post Malone]
I cross my t's and dot my i's, yeah, I'm for real, yeah, I'm for real.
He hold me down, she hold me down,
That's my shield, that's my shit.
He buy whatever, he know the drill, know the drill,
Don't need no pill, no pill, no!
He whispered in my ear and told me,
Feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh!
[Verse 2: Kehlani]
He love that I say what I feel,
He feel what I say 'cause it's real,
You couldn't forget, I never changed up on my set,
And I only make calls to collect,
That's why we connect.
We can go half on a jet, baby we on to the next,
Fuck all the stress,
Fuckin' with bitches, who's new to the game when you got you a vet.
I know you like it when I act like I'm still shy,
Then turn around and put that thing in overdrive,
I'm down to ride.
I'ma keep you on my shoulder,
'Cause every cold nigga need a bitch that's ten times colder.
[Chorus: Kehlani & Post Malone]
I cross my t's and dot my i's, yeah, I'm for real, yeah, I'm for real.
He hold me down, she hold me down,
That's my shield, that's my shit.
He buy whatever, he know the drill, know the drill,
Don't need no pill, no pill, no!
He whispered in my ear and told me,
Feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh!
[Outro: Post Malone]
Hey, fuck me 'til I can't see straight
Make me think that hoe was a mistake.
I just need to feel you all the time,
Ride hoe, ride hoe, alright, alright, alright.
She talking that noise, take her loving with the dawn,
Always talkin' on the phone,
After we fuck in the morn',
She wake up, she wearin' my clothes,
She always be callin' my phone,
She always be stealin' my clothes, yeah,
Askin' me how does it feel,
When you know you could buy out the store, yeah!
Yeah, I'm bringin' that down to the floor,
I'm droppin' the foreign in foreign,
Hey, I came a long way on my own, ayy,
I'm doin' this shit on my own, ayy,
I don't give a fuck what I'm told, ayy,
I came a long way on my own, ayy,
Now her pussy made outta gold, ayy,
I swear her pussy all in my soul, ayy.
She got that soldier,
Four days a hundred thousand,
Forever like a diamond,
She bring me back to life, yeah!
I'm so fly I'm martian,
Quit talkin' all that nonsense,
I'm just tryna fuck you tlil you don't know nothing.
[Chorus: Kehlani & Post Malone]
I cross my t's and dot my i's, yeah, I'm for real, yeah, I'm for real.
He hold me down, she hold me down,
That's my shield, that's my shit.
He buy whatever, he know the drill, know the drill,
Don't need no pill, no pill, no!
He whispered in my ear and told me,
Feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh!
[Verse 2: Kehlani]
He love that I say what I feel,
He feel what I say 'cause it's real,
You couldn't forget, I never changed up on my set,
And I only make calls to collect,
That's why we connect.
We can go half on a jet, baby we on to the next,
Fuck all the stress,
Fuckin' with bitches, who's new to the game when you got you a vet.
I know you like it when I act like I'm still shy,
Then turn around and put that thing in overdrive,
I'm down to ride.
I'ma keep you on my shoulder,
'Cause every cold nigga need a bitch that's ten times colder.
[Chorus: Kehlani & Post Malone]
I cross my t's and dot my i's, yeah, I'm for real, yeah, I'm for real.
He hold me down, she hold me down,
That's my shield, that's my shit.
He buy whatever, he know the drill, know the drill,
Don't need no pill, no pill, no!
He whispered in my ear and told me,
Feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh!
[Outro: Post Malone]
Hey, fuck me 'til I can't see straight
Make me think that hoe was a mistake.
I just need to feel you all the time,
Ride hoe, ride hoe, alright, alright, alright.
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