Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fight the Feeling, artist - Felly.
Date of issue: 10.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fight the Feeling |
Hey Hey |
And we bout it erryday erryday erryday |
Fuck what anybody say, I lay awake with the AK |
You can’t fight the feeling |
You can’t fight the feeling, oh no |
All this shit I deal with |
Reminds me while I’m still lit, still lit |
Swerving on the south side |
Yeah, grew up on the east in CT, in CT |
Making sure my sound right |
And so I never get no sleep |
(always working on these beats oh) |
Fucking with my old girl |
She don’t think I’m any good |
But got something to show the world |
(before y’all think that I go Hollywood) |
Spitting game, I’m like get involved (get involved) |
Young girl so flawless |
Head like she jawless |
I’m off that, running through the stage in a top hat |
Yeah they gonna hate, coulda called that |
Once you get on, then I’m off that |
Shoulda be gone but my car crashed |
But now I’m more alive than before |
This shit ain’t the same no more (no no) |
360 spin and I’m told, in the black xl after show |
With a bunch of young kids |
Tryna take photos, my low |
With a long road ahead, no weed |
On the plane 5 days of the week |
Can’t wait to get home and just chill |
Never thought this would be the deal, so ill |
And we bout it erryday, erryday, erryday |
Fuck what anybody say, I lay awake with the AK |
227 be the name, and praise J |
She been down since banged the basement |
A no show to your after party |
I don’t feel like I gotta be somebody |
Been thinking too much, and feeling hardly |
Still the dirt bike feel like Harley |
I’m four finger type golden (gold) |
One late night and I told her |
I was lit and out with my homies |
Like damn it’s time to get focused |
What it got' take to get out this here coma |
Who you gonna lay when the show all over |
Made a 100k just to label me a stoner |
Cool cuz I’m still blowing Doja |
Still on the move, Daytona |
Still don’t feel like cold world |
Still don’t feel like cold world |
Still, Still, Still, Still sold out in Minnesota |
Hol' Up, young girl so appealing |
She look me right in the eyes |
She told me «You Can’t fight this feeling» |
Said «You ain’t gotta try» |