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ftc - feelings lyrics

[intro]
ayy, man
no matter what the circ-mstances is
never let a n-gg- or a female get in the way of your success
anytime they come back to apologize hit em’ with the

[chorus]
f-ck your feelings, f-ck your motherf-cking feelings, b-tch
y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t
f-ck your motherf-cking feelings, nigs
y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t
flight team stand up, f-ck your motherf-cking feelings, b-tch
y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t, b-tch
f-ck your motherf-cking feelings, nigs
y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t

[verse 1]
ayy, what’s good you worthless piece of sh-t
you’s a pathetic little lying f-cking b-tch
lied and said you lost feelings for him
left me for your ex who came fresh from the pin
said you keep it trill to the end (lame)
f-ck you and them n-gg-s’ whole f-cking clique
them p-ssy n-gg-s ain’t bout no sh-t
how’s it feel to kiss all on my f-cking d-ck
n-gg- said he want my head, he’s a trip
but i had your b-tch dripping all on my f-cking d-ck

[chorus]
f-ck your motherf-cking feelings, b-tch
y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t
f-ck your feelings, you stupid nigs
y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t

[verse 2]
ayy, what’s good you dusty braided b-tch
mad or not, i got a better chick
had to leave me cause you couldn’t close your cl-t
invested my whole trust all up in this b-tch
went from a public to a private b-tch
i ain’t gonna flex, she had me stupid bent
fooled thinking sh-t was gonna last to end
her dad yappin’ at the mouth
that’s why i’m bout to bust a clip

[hook]
f-ck your motherf-cking feelings b-tch
y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t
f-ck your feelings you stupid nigs
y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t

[verse 3]
ayy, what’s good you false claiming b-tch (lame)
you stupid lil bibby looking f-cking b-tch
queen of l-dub my -ss you stupid b-tch
lead me on to something let me start with this
sunset weekend mall, spotted a certain chick
super swagged out all in my f-cking kicks
boy oh boy, a n-gg- couldn’t resist
so i grabbed her by the waist so do you got a friend
i’m talking about a boy but with the f-cking friend
but this stupid lil thot stutta asked me what’s my grand
had to asked her for them digits in the end
she threw h-lla flags but still gave her -ss a chance
just know if this kid gets another chance
i swear imm’a bout to catch a motherf-cking case again
if i run into this b-tch i’m catching a case again
catch a case again

[outro]
feelings, you stupid b-tch
y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t, y’all ain’t sh-t
you stupid nigs, 2017

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