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lirik lagu feel me – melii

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[intro]
can you feel me? can you feel me?
can you feel me?
do you feel me?
do you feel me?

[verse]
i signed them papers i was working for
now that’s that paper that i’m working for
getting paper i been working for
pay for sh-t that now i could afford
i look at louis like it’s michael kors
pyt like my name was kourt
put in work before i go to court
got them singin’ like melii in the studio all night
yeah my money tight, gotta get my momma right and
i was always writin’
see me lit and now these n-gg-s feel enlightened
fell off, but i came up like a vikin’
anything i spit on, man, they like it
when they say they don’t, you catch ’em bitin’
they heard me spittin’, said, “b-tch you gon’ make it”
thank god i was impatient, goin’ hard, no hesitation
n-gg-s laughed when i told them about my occupation
saw me go through h-ll, i don’t dwell
now i think we should wish them well
turnin’ down them offers like my name was dave chapelle
rap about my p-ssy and i swear that music sells
holdin’ down them n-gg-s that will pray for me to fail
ride me for your benefit, no, that sh-t don’t make you real
change up all your ways, but you keep that -ss away
bring no opps to where i lay
why is it that b-tches always got somethin’ to say?
why is it they try to clean up when the mess is made?
b-tch, i got the juice and slurp it up, no minute maid
otay, otay
say you makin’ moves but i can see you a mile away
saw that freestyle radio sh-t was trash and a bit cliché
heard a couple stories that don’t match all that sh-t you claim
i’ma pop a bottle, went from h&m a to’ lo caro
twenty y le compre ma’ un carro
ella la razón por lo que hago
c-mplo su deseo como un mago
mami quit that job y date un trajo
i never glitch
chameleon, swear that i’m a different b-tch
hop on any beat, heard that sh-t can make you rich
pop in any genre, got that sh-t that make you sick
plus my voice is lit, ain’t no b-tch could match my pitch
baby, hate me, i’m wavy, a lady
quite crazy, they made me, can’t tame me
try to do the same thing, that b-tch is shady
i supply the swag that you jack, don’t try to play me
i heard n-gg-s talkin’ sh-t, i heard it’s all they do
type of n-gg-s datin’ b-tches that look up to you
can’t get to close, can’t get enough of you
see you in person and they act like they been f-ckin’ with you
bing bada boom, same sh-t
please don’t dm me tryna fight for no d-ck
please come get your girl, she’s the one on my d-ck
my time is really money, is you gonna get it from me? b-tch you can’t get nothin’ from me, you a joke to me, you funny
rappin’ all this fly sh-t, yet you show up lookin’ b-mmy
reason that the n-gg-s that you sweatin’ lookin’ for me
reason why your n-gg- lay in bed textin’ he love me
d-mn, your n-gg- on it, it be five in the mornin’
in the stu’ feelin’ the moment
milkin’ up his pocket, then i tell him i don’t want it
i’m telling you i got it, not a chapi but i flaunt it, yeah

[outro]
know you feel me
do you feel me?
i hope you feel me
do you feel me? do you feel me? yeah

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