Metro Marrs - Bye Felicia lyrics

[Intro] (The Playlist) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah (On gang) I don't even know why you so stressed (Tell me what's up) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh [Chorus] I don't even know why you so stressed, yeah You never act like you was impressed, yeah Now I only see you as my ex Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex, uh I don't even know why you so stressed You never act like you was impressed Now I only see you as my ex Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex [Verse 1] We takin' off, ain't talkin' no NASA I'm in the bed, she wan' me go faster Oh, that's your friend? I wanna smash her Just made a mess, it was a disaster Bless on your knees, she callin' me pastor She wanna ride me, yeah, like a Harley, huh I'm the big man, huh, of the party, huh When I push up in that big body I just feel myself right now Oh my God, how? I just feel myself right now I'm so high up off the ground [Pre-Chorus] Lot for me to confess Whole, whole lot for me to confess Instead of bein' modest, whole, whole lot Whole, whole lot for me to confess (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus] I don't even know why you so stressed, yeah You never act like you was impressed, yeah Now I only see you as my ex Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex, yeah I don't even know why you so stressed You never act like you was impressed Now I only see you as my ex Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex [Verse 2] Yeah, it's a lot for me to just confess (To confess) Tell me the reason you so depressed (So despressed) Like what did I ever get wrong? (Wrong) Just wake up every morning, life goes on, yeah I cannot give you a chance, huh I ain't tryna be your man She listen to me, she a fan These VVS's, they gon' dance, dance, dance, hmm I cannot give you no chance, yeah, yeah [Pre-Chorus] Lot for me to confess Whole, whole lot for me to confess Instead of bein' modest, whole, whole lot Whole, whole lot for me to confess [Chorus] I don't even know why you so stressed, yeah You never act like you was impressed, yeah Now I only see you as my ex Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex (Big old flex) [Outro] Get gone like a V12 (V12) Don't want no seatbelt (Skrrt, skrrt) Bye, Felicia, ayy, yeah, uh (Skrrt, skrrt) Get gone like a V12 (V12) Don't want no seatbelt (Seatbelt) Bye, Felicia, bye-bye Get gone like a V12, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah