CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Feel Good (Remix)

Thomas Crager

Diamonds, dancing dripping on my wrist
It make me feel good
She just want a n***a, f**k her right and make her feel good
Smack it when I hit it, gotta let her know I'm still hood
Don't know what I drank, but I just know that I don't feel good
Imma shoot my shot, no I can't stop now
A hundred on the E-Way, with the top down
Praying to the lord that I don't flop now
When I hop up on the stage, you know I rock out

She don't love me, she fell in love with the VVS (Oo-Ooo)
I bet you won't believe me
I been on the road for the past five days
She know it's no fun when I have my way
She can get replaced In the fastest way ay-ay-ay
Aye if love hurts I guess I love pain
But I won't put you in this sh*t 'cause it's a tough game
And I got too comfortable with sticks, I gave my guns names
And how I leave my heat, and go to LA like I'm LeBron James
I did it once, I'll do it again
I f**ked two girls and they was friends
And they like how he do whatever he want?
'Cause b*t*h, I'm the man
Diamonds, dancing dripping on my wrist
It make me feel good
She just want a n***a, f**k her right and make her feel good
Smack it when I hit it, gotta let her know I'm still hood
Don't know what I drank, but I just know that I don't feel good
Imma shoot my shot, no I can't stop now
A hundred on the E-Way, with the top down
Praying to the lord that I don't flop now
When I hop up on the stage, you know I rock out

Hop up on the stage and imma go crazy
Got these b*t*hes on my body I feel so wavy
I'm a G.O.A.T and I knew that since a f**king baby
You wan't my service there ain't nothin' free
You gotta pay me
I be on that type of time
This ain't love and you ain't mine
B*t*hes funny, acting strange and sh*t, claiming, then do slime
I can't love you b*t*h that's dangerous, got too much on my mind
And the shine, and I'm tryna be here to the end of time
So you're best off to move, Sorry not to be rude
Lets talk about this sh*t if you confused
I know you want some different, but I'm not that type of dude
B*t*hes pick and choose
Why would I blow a bag on you and lose
I'm more than new
Diamonds, dancing dripping on my wrist
It make me feel good
She just want a n***a, f**k her right and make her feel good
Smack it when I hit it, gotta let her know I'm still hood
Don't know what I drank, but I just know that I don't feel good
Imma shoot my shot, no I can't stop now
A hundred on the E-Way, with the top down
Praying to the lord that I don't flop now
When I hop up on the stage, you know I rock out