Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Feelings, artist - Kodak Black.
Date of issue: 13.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Feelings |
Yeah I said so, so who drove him? |
That shit crazy, man |
Who drove him to the hospital? |
Cause I’m in here trying to make a love song and shit |
Like I get this bad news |
I just got the call before I heard the beat |
They just shot my dog like why it had to be |
But it ain’t getting to me, cause nothing can’t get to me |
Cause that’s what the streets owe us, the world gon' keep going |
I’m really disappointed but a nigga gone keep focused |
It’s like he already told me, it’s like he had a warning |
But it come anyway, even if that heater on him |
Ain’t gotta creep up on him cause I gotta feed the soldiers |
I don’t know when I’m finna reap what I sow |
So baby show me all your love before I go |
This wasn’t supposed to be no thug song bae |
This was 'posed to be our love song bae |
Got me thinking bout getting my gun and going bae |
Got me thinking about putting my gloves on wait |
I be getting in that pussy without no glove on, wait |
I’m raw dogging now I will never go stray |
I got a lot to say but I don’t know where to start |
I might break off from a nigga but I won’t break your heart |
At least not on purpose, now you can’t even hurt me |
I done took so much pain, now I just endure it |
I don’t even need a perky, this shit isn’t gon' even be working |
Two extendos let one go pop in another 30 |
I done fucked up and got into deep thuggin |
You the one, the one that made me feel something |
My intention was to get in the booth and start singing |
But once I walked inside the booth my phone started ringing |
Ain’t answer cause I’m trying to vibe and talk to my lady |
Lemme put you on hold real quick, man you niggas talking crazy |
Like why you calling me? |
I’m trying to do RnB |
But now I gotta mix it up, I’m holding two conversations |
Don’t you know this album’s 'posed to be for all the cuties |
Now you calling me, got me in here talking 'bout a shooting |
Fuck it leave him clueless, I don’t like to express myself |
Fuck it he ain’t do it and I know that very well |
Yeah, once I got a call I got the beat too |
I couldn’t finish the song and I couldn’t go to sleep too |
Went home my brother told me something else, they creep too |
That shit deep too, threw me for a loop |
I done got exposed to the life way too young |
I ain’t paralyzed but the street done turned me numb |
Like nothing gon' even move me, but baby you make me run |
I’m talking murder music, and make you fall in love |
I’m heartless but I save you a piece |
Hold up bae don’t hang up got somebody calling me |