twinnjrr! - feel a way lyrics
(“i’m tired of hearing twin, twin, twin, twin, twin”)
(“it’s always twinnjrr this, and twinnjrr that”)
(“or twinn, twinn j+r”)
(“or however you say his name”)
(“i mean, like, he’s fine and everything”)
(“but he’s, he’s not all that for real”)
nuh+huh, nuh+huh
no, i can’t care what a b+tch say
homie kick sh+t, like a sensei
bring the racks out, yeah, i’ve been paid
emo b+tch with the braids, like wednesday
ballin’ hard d1, like penn state
knock the b+tch out the park, like fenway
i got bands on me, talkin’ big bank
and i do what i want, don’t care if you feel the way
if you do, then you can hit my line
and i’m clutchin’ on this stick, baby
i’m clutchin’ on my nine
and i’m takin’ these drugs all night
got me numb, i cannot cry
they ask me if i’m good, but i’m not
i say “i’m fine”
and i’m sorry for that dumb sh+t
scared of love, so that’s why i lied
and i want this love to work
but we done tried too many times
i don’t know why i keep thinkin’ bout you
why you cross my mind?
believed the sh+t they was sayin’
i should’ve pushed it to the side
and i just cannot leave you alone, baby
i don’t know why
the first time we started talkin’
i felt love, but now it’s dry
yeah, i was tryna stay in that water, but i couldn’t even float, yeah
i kept on drownin’
and i’m takin’ these drugs all night, i can’t even think of sh+t
yeah, my mind’s too crowded
and i want her to know, that i’m talkin’ about her
do she listen to twinnjrr music? i doubt it
i be wantin’ to open up to all these b+tches
but b+tches be evil, i’m scared they gon’ clown me
hold on, baby, where you goin’
pockets fat, samoan
f+ck friends, can we be closer
somethin’ different, i don’t know you
yeah, you gon’ come back, bae, i told you
heart been through war, bae, i’ma soldier
feelin’ bad and then i can hold you
pretty girl, give me your hand so i can hold it
no, i can’t care what a b+tch say
homie kick sh+t, like a sensei
bring the racks out, yeah, i’ve been paid
emo b+tch with the braids, like wednesday
ballin’ hard d1, like penn state
knock the b+tch out the park, like fenway
i got bands on me, talkin’ big bank
and i do what i want, don’t care if you feel the way
mhm
mhmm
mhmm
no, i can’t care what a b+tch say
homie kick sh+t, like a sensei
bring the racks out, yeah, i’ve been paid
emo b+tch with the braids, like wednesday
ballin’ hard d1, like penn state
knock the b+tch out the park, like fenway
i got bands on me, talkin’ big bank
and i do what i want, don’t care if you feel the way
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