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letra de feeling$ - balangalang

this one for me and you

i be chillin high in my feelings (feelings)
stackin up the money to the ceiling (ceiling)
i miss my shorty she a demon (demon)
when i’m with you feel like i be dreamin (dreamin)

then the nightmares come when you leavin (leavin)
phone be beepin
and it got you creeepin (creepin)
i cut off the hoes why you trippin
i want you and not just for evening (that’s facts)
i want this forever
my heart beatin (that’s facts)
baby girl she got me in my feelings (feelings)
when i’m wit you feel like i be dreamin (dreamin)

let’s go ball out cash out at the nеimans (let’s do it)
i can show you something
you ain’t seen yet (for rеal)

chillin wit my baby
we be wavy (that’s facts)
i’m the realest
this ain’t no fugazi (that’s facts)
we be workin hard
never lazy (that’s facts)
when we blowin dope
yeah it get hazy (it do)
shorty tellin me that i be crazy (she do)
but we gon make millions
why you hatin
stack the money to the f-ckin ceiling (ceiling)
cuff you but it’s not just for the season (season)
you be on my mind for no reason (no reason)
sendin naked pictures why you teasin (teasin)
blow some dope yeah
eyes cross like korean (they do)
she was wit sum clowns
she was geekin (she was)
i want you forever not the evening
broke my heart and left me for no reason (no reason)

i can not erase you
not replace you (i can’t)
thinkin of the memories
i miss you (i do)
baby your the one that i’m into (into)
not these stupid hoes
yeah they been ran through (they have)

i be chillin high in my feelings (feelings)
stackin up the money to the ceiling (ceiling)
i miss my shorty she a demon (demon)
when i’m with you feel like i be dreamin (dreamin)

then the nightmares come when you leavin (leavin)
phone be beepin
and it got you creeepin (creepin)
i cut off the hoes why you trippin
i want you and not just for evening (that’s facts)

baby don’t you cry
look me in my eyes (just do)
just realize
i ain’t finna tell no lies (that’s facts)
i ain’t in no mob
but i got sum ties
she my bonnie
and i be her clyde (oh yeah)
baby let’s get high
to the ceiling (ceiling)

i been smokin
sippin reminiscin (reminiscin)
thinkin bout my shorty
got me trippin (trippin)
since high school
i swear that i been heartless (heartless)
balangalang ima
different typa artist (i am)
different typa artist
different typa artist

- balangalang

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