L-T - How I Feel {Prod. Millie Jet lyrics

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L-T - How I Feel {Prod. Millie Jet lyrics

Verse 1: Last time I was in a relationship I was introduced to family members, but I don't do relationships no more so I ain't trying to meet the parents do I look like Ben Stiller I went with a n***a baby mama at first everyday my dick was her meal, but den all of a sudden every time I wanted my dick ate; she had her ex to see I'm talking Bd not no damn pills I remember I caught her cheating; she tried to have a conversation, Point didn't get across in time "8 second violation" Life is a test but that ain't why these hoes cheat, a lot of s*uts in this world even vegetarian hoes wanna eat yo meat I know a white b**h named Courtney that will do the whole black team, I don't be on dat bullsh**; f** her den I don't no her leave that sh** to Joakim That's Millie b**h I'm finna steel her; guider her when she s**ing me up; never be a Mike Tomlin but I'm the head coach n***a In the bed with a trick yay that's where the magic done, I'n my younger days I had grown b**hes looking at me that's adult vision Finna tell another b**h to get naked, go to my morning b**h; she wake up and get on her knees like a matin Hook: She left me when I told her that I loved her, sh** is getting real and these hoes den f**ed me over I never got to many of I love you 2's, f** It f** it you know cash rules sh** is getting real, sh** is getting real ho sh** is getting real: holy sh**, thats how feel, X2 Heart got broke now I'm focused on money, Cause these hoes wanna give out more head than the university Money talks and it never gets tongue twisted, Yo chick wrap her la Lengua around my dick I guess she tongue twisted Finna get retarded money; ain't talking bout no crazy check, but I'm still in and out of hoes like Stanley Yelnats I like my b**hes thick but I like my money thicker, I f** with a white b**h she bet not ever call me her n***a Not because it racist; only cause I'm single with a bunch of b**hes, My white b**h like b**hes; if I add my b**hes and she add her b**hes we would have an equal amount of b**hes I need brain I feel like a Neurologist; On my 2 pac sh** I get around more than foward messeges Almost fell in love again but a weight has been lifted; I bench pressed that sh**, I told my ex I still got a thang for you; no feelings I'm talking about this dick Hook: She left me when I told her that I loved her, sh** is getting real and these hoes den f**ed me over I never got to many of I love you 2's, f** It f** it you know cash rules sh** is getting real, sh** is getting real ho sh** is getting real: holy sh**, thats how feel, X2