Finally made it out the slums Finally got into some Gucci's, no more One's Got the girl they say was outta my league Me and Diamond in a highrise condominium, we out of them streets Now that he cool, wanna say he switchin' them lanes Pushin' a Range Rover All in the strip club, throwin' tips up I be trickin' some change on her But I don't be playin' no games I got a lady back home who be doin' the most when I come in too late So I get the number and skate
See, my girl like to argue And tell me what I don't do All she do is accuse Love turned to fuck you's And me sleepin' in the guest room And I guess that's why I called you
Thank you for listenin' To me moanin' and bitchin' about my girlfriend And helpin' me to see it could be different It's refreshin' to meet someone with vision Am I trippin'?
Oh, what a feeling Oh, what a feeling What am I feeling? I don't know what I'm feeling (Don't stop this feeling)
My friend say I should cut you And it's only a matter of time before I break down and I fuck her You say you respect my relationship and I trust you But I met you in the strip club, so I must admit that I lust you But it ain't gotta be nothin' All this attraction don't mean nothin' You're just someone I like to talk to When I have problems, you help me work through them
Like my girl like to argue And tell me what I don't do All she do is accuse Love turned to fuck you's And me sleepin' in the guest room Girl, I guess that's why I called you
Thank you for listenin' To me moanin' and bitchin' about my girlfriend And helpin' me to see it could be different It's refreshin' to meet someone with vision Am I trippin'?
Oh, what a feeling Oh, what a feeling What am I feeling? I don't know what I'm feeling (Don't stop this feeling)
Compositores: Ralph Jeanty (Vintage), Sean Mcmillion (Sean Mc Million), August Anthony Aslina (August), Kyle Michael Morton (Stephon Michaels) ECAD: Obra #29544860