OBO CARTIER - Out Ya Feelings

Out ya feelings lyrics
You know how the fuck I’m finna come on this bitch…

Aye, Keep one eye to the back in case you wanna trace a step
Undercover snakes ah pat it but I’ll watch that shit myself
If I go flip em like a patty started crashing for a set
Blow the whistle been official moving foul I’ll call a tech
She not beneficial all she good for headaches and some sex
Got another bad bitch on deck she understand that’s who I kept
Reciprocate the shit I felt, like energies aligned and we combined until our death
She got too high and started crying…

Hop out the box bitch I want all of the smoke
Bitch you running your mouth I want all of your throat
Designer animal bitch it’s all in my coat
If you speak on ThaHomie you better say goat
I’m thinking bout running for president nigga I wanna know what they gone do with the vote
Swim like a dolphin on top of the water my nigga they know that I’m fresh off the boat

Came a long way from old navy now I walk around in moncler coat
I want the loaf give me the bread and I won’t burn that bitch like toast
Think I went ghost, poof
Brand new Benz 2023 and that bitch do not got no roof
If my bitch act up, got something on the side that’s my go to
All my niggas say she a hoe, shit bitch I’m a hoe too
Big party in the BNB, hella women ain’t got no room
See a lot of these niggas I don’t know, I’m not your homie and I’m not your bro
They the type that I fuck around send to the store, ran out of woods go and get me some more

I keep the work even if it’s a drought
When shit get hot my nigga switching the route
It’s work in this bitch bet not sit on no couch
Better watch what you do they be running they mouth
They be playing in between nigga that’s dental floss
Ima catch everything nigga just like moss
Got potential in the hood nigga treat me like a boss
Nigga in a tombstone, not gone take a loss

Blrrddd, they better send a bird out in the air if they wanted to get me a message
Been put on the earth Niggas act like they love me but really I know that they hating
Aye, Nigga will send a shot over the net over text with a smith and a Wesson
Up on the yacht bitch it’s up on the water I’m thinking bout changing locations
I been living different, putting in work to get them millions
Ain’t no money in sadness get up in yo bag and out yo feelings

On your roof, down your chimney I go
I hop out that bitch just like Santa Claus
Lingerie, ooh, it’s a distraction I thought I seen a bitch no panties on

Get the fuck out my way when I’m going full throttle lil bitch you know I’m on a mission
I’m going bar for bar with Homie, and we been locked in for days but we not in a prison
It’s hot in this bitch and it feel like the desert my nigga feel like I’m on camel back
I only fuck with what I can relate my nigga fucked around ‘came a product of my own habitat

They better send a bird out in the air if they wanted to get me a message
Been put on the earth Niggas act like they love me but really I know that they hating
Aye, Nigga will send a shot over the net over text with a smith and a Wesson
Up on the yacht bitch it’s up on the water I’m thinking bout changing locations

I been living different, putting in work to get them millions
Ain’t no money in sadness get up in yo bag and out yo feelings (x4)

They better send a bird out in the air if they wanted to get me a message
Been put on the earth Niggas act like they love me but really I know that they hating
Aye, Nigga will send a shot over the net over text with a smith and a Wesson
Up on the yacht bitch it’s up on the water I’m thinking bout changing locations
I been living different, putting in work to get them millions
Ain’t no money in sadness get up in yo bag and out yo feelings

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