Margo - I feel bad lyrics

[Chorus] "I feel bad if you don't like my ways I feel bad 'cus that's just how ya raised I admit I like to show off But that don't mean you gotta go off I feel bad if you don't ride my wave I feel bad 'cus y'all just can't relate Load the gun, take a load off Close the door, take ya clothes off." [Verse 1] "Shawty bad wit' a lil waist She like them hi-hats with a lil ba** She asked me if I heard of "margo." (margo? margo?" I said, 'Dang girl, you a lil late.' Lately I been on her nerves I'm the only guy she cannot curve. (She can't!) Her and her ex exchange words? I'ma have to tell that man 'swerve, swerve, swerve.' (Swerve!) Look at margo, he done done it Still ain't gotten what I wanted Even if I had it all Treat the hustle like I still ain't gotten nothin' Been awhile, been a minute I been cookin', I been whippin' Stay the hell up out my kitchen, yeah Took some time, took some risks. (Took some risks!) Put the time into my wrist. (I put the time in!) I feel bad if you think it's funny But I don't feel bad that you got no money." [Chorus] [Interlude] "I got a messed up shawty, in my bed tonight." (I feel, I feel, I feel bad, yeah.) [Verse 2] "All my doggies left the leash off Drop the top, pop the piece off Leave the bodies in the streets Then I pick up where I leave off You don't think I'm really real? x2 The other day I lost my homie 'bout to spend his life in jail Couldn't tell you how that feel Knew that kid since we were kids though Use to talk about the wins Now we talkin' through the window Shawty playin' my songs, that don't mean I won't play her Shawty got some good taste, guess I can't really hate her Homies been fienin' for thots Homies been askin' for help But I ain't got nothin' to tell Keep all my thots to myself I don't like to share, she don't share her friends I don't like her then She gon' let me pipe, let her hit the pipe Let's get high and then.." [Interlude] "Well, you know." *Laughs* "Where the Uber at, suppose to be here by now." [Verse 3] Breeze is my boy in the east, Jordan my plug in the west There ain't no special effects, this is as real as it gets I know my life is a wreck, but I ain't gon' clean up that mess The only thing clean is my raps Watch who you talkin' to, my people watchin' you You better clean up your act And just know that I don't feel bad, but... [Chorus]