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Lobo - FEEL Lyrics



Lobo - FEEL Lyrics




Uh, double team I got pressure on me
They been airing they dirty laundry like reruns
12 ask, we ain't see none
But I seen more than I need to
Last Three months hit a rebirth
Yeah I get some, but I please her
Bitch I been on, and you need work
Let's go

Got em freelancing, diamonds dancing like a stripper feel like
Billy Batson, ya bitch shazaming me and shit I feel like
I'm a champion, I'm the captain of the ship I feel like
Going batshit, Catch me robbin no sidekick
And I

Put that on my life, yeah
Been through all the strife, yeah
Hot as summer nights, yeah
We don't play too nice, yeah

Yall been in my sights, yeah
Hands been on her thighs
Tan lines on her waist, yeah
We might take a flight

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
I wake em from that slumber stupid is as stupid does it
Run me all my money bitch they got me "Forrest Gumpin"
Cash is all around me call that cream on cocoa butter
All up on my neck I sign the check we doin numbers
I take it day by day to get my family out the gutter
When I told em they like "what?" but I didnt f*ckin stutter
Talk down on my passion cause I got what they can't muster

And you know I'm on baby
I'mma be home later
She want my genes, take em
Bitch I'm a stunner

I spread that bitch like a fungus
I push this shit like its lumber
I pipe that bitch like a plumber
I don't think they got the gumption

So tell me what I have to do
Addy has me mixing up my chemicals
Tell me how I get rid of your attitude
I aint mad at you
Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

Yeah, so drop a pin for me
Look, I cant live this life its not what's planned for me
And we don't gotta f*ck but you can dance for me
And, you wanted to rush it had me gassed shorty

I see how we ended up, its in the past, funny
I thought we had something
That's my bad; dummy
It must be my fault
That was fast, wasn't it?
Next time I'mma fall
I'm thinking "nah", trust me
I know you mad, trust me

So tell me what I have to do
Addy has me mixing up my chemicals
Tell me how I get rid of your attitude
I aint mad at you
Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

And I'm back from it, was a long wait
I been thinking bout it all day
And I learned lessons from some mistakes
But when I'm right here, I don't miss takes
Once again I go the hard way
Shots shot from a long way
Airwaves
Champagne
All day
Always
Sometimes make the pen break
Sometimes feel its all love
Many times feel its all fake
Talk to momma bout the self blame
Talk to pops about the long game
Talk to baby bout the small thangs
I got big dreams, but its all fate
Timing gave my ass a tall plate
Trynna eat it but its not safe
I could tell you what the cops say
Or I could tell you what I really think
I could tell you what I want from this, I got a lot to give
Wanna make you feel, but thats my whole thing

Tell me what I have to do
Addy has me mixing up my chemicals
Tell me how I get rid of your attitude
I aint mad at you
Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?
Tell me what I have to do
Addy has me mixing up my chemicals
Tell me how I get rid of your attitude

I aint mad at you
Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?
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English

Uh, double team I got pressure on me
They been airing they dirty laundry like reruns
12 ask, we ain't see none
But I seen more than I need to
Last Three months hit a rebirth
Yeah I get some, but I please her
Bitch I been on, and you need work
Let's go

Got em freelancing, diamonds dancing like a stripper feel like
Billy Batson, ya bitch shazaming me and shit I feel like
I'm a champion, I'm the captain of the ship I feel like
Going batshit, Catch me robbin no sidekick
And I

Put that on my life, yeah
Been through all the strife, yeah
Hot as summer nights, yeah
We don't play too nice, yeah

Yall been in my sights, yeah
Hands been on her thighs
Tan lines on her waist, yeah
We might take a flight

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
I wake em from that slumber stupid is as stupid does it
Run me all my money bitch they got me "Forrest Gumpin"
Cash is all around me call that cream on cocoa butter
All up on my neck I sign the check we doin numbers
I take it day by day to get my family out the gutter
When I told em they like "what?" but I didnt f*ckin stutter
Talk down on my passion cause I got what they can't muster

And you know I'm on baby
I'mma be home later
She want my genes, take em
Bitch I'm a stunner

I spread that bitch like a fungus
I push this shit like its lumber
I pipe that bitch like a plumber
I don't think they got the gumption

So tell me what I have to do
Addy has me mixing up my chemicals
Tell me how I get rid of your attitude
I aint mad at you
Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

Yeah, so drop a pin for me
Look, I cant live this life its not what's planned for me
And we don't gotta f*ck but you can dance for me
And, you wanted to rush it had me gassed shorty

I see how we ended up, its in the past, funny
I thought we had something
That's my bad; dummy
It must be my fault
That was fast, wasn't it?
Next time I'mma fall
I'm thinking "nah", trust me
I know you mad, trust me

So tell me what I have to do
Addy has me mixing up my chemicals
Tell me how I get rid of your attitude
I aint mad at you
Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

And I'm back from it, was a long wait
I been thinking bout it all day
And I learned lessons from some mistakes
But when I'm right here, I don't miss takes
Once again I go the hard way
Shots shot from a long way
Airwaves
Champagne
All day
Always
Sometimes make the pen break
Sometimes feel its all love
Many times feel its all fake
Talk to momma bout the self blame
Talk to pops about the long game
Talk to baby bout the small thangs
I got big dreams, but its all fate
Timing gave my ass a tall plate
Trynna eat it but its not safe
I could tell you what the cops say
Or I could tell you what I really think
I could tell you what I want from this, I got a lot to give
Wanna make you feel, but thats my whole thing

Tell me what I have to do
Addy has me mixing up my chemicals
Tell me how I get rid of your attitude
I aint mad at you
Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?
Tell me what I have to do
Addy has me mixing up my chemicals
Tell me how I get rid of your attitude

I aint mad at you
Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?

Whats your longitude?
Whats your latitude?
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Writer: Antonio Lopez
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Performed By: Lobo
Language: English
Length: 3:52
Written by: Antonio Lopez

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