Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Feel, artist - Post Malone.
Date of issue: 08.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Feel |
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. |
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! |
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. |
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! |
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. |