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letra de good feelin' - billy marchiafava

[intro]
yeah (yeah, yeah)
oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

[verse 1: billy marchiafava]
why you worried ’bout me?
don’t need to flex on the ‘gram, i stay lowkey
it’s time to go out, been working all week
she said she wanna come ride, so i gave her the keys
we changed it up, got disco trending
i make moves while y’all pretending
i don’t see this night ending, so move your feet
i’m with your girl and we move them sheets
i keep going, money on repeat
i’m billy and i stay hot, you chilly
i got bars like celly, make that milly
cars from oversеas
i’ma need that sauce with my chicken wings
let thе beat ride
we gon’ dance until the sun rise

[chorus: billy marchiafava]
(ooh, ooh-oh)
(ooh, ooh-oh)
it’s that good feeling, show me y’all with it
iced out watch, now she knows i’m with it
(ooh, ooh-oh)
(ooh, ooh-oh)
it’s that good feeling, show me y’all with it
iced out t–th, she loves when i’m grinning
[verse 2: mc god]
man, i’m feeling like johnny sins (ayy)
how i f-cked your mom and i stole your b-tch (what? what?)
i got a pocketful of cash and a handful of ass (yeah)
i be dressing like a dad, they don’t know that i’m rich (ayy, ayy), ayy
like f-ck it (what?), mclovin
super bad how i had your b-tch bussin’
open up the safe and you know it’s all hundreds
i be getting money and you know that’s abundant, ayy

[verse 3: mc wasian]
posted on the block, i’m with some bad ho’s (what?)
speedin’ in the masi, they been thinking i’m an assh0l-
when i walk up in the spot, see my wrist froze
now i’m rocking v.i.p. up at the next show, uh
and you know i want it all
gold chains, gold rings ’cause we never gonna fall
got my b-tch to the side, now they thinking that i ball
billy marchiafava and mc virgins standing tall, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy)

[chorus: billy marchiafava & mc prophet]
(ooh, ooh-oh)
(ooh, ooh-oh)
it’s that good feeling, show me y’all with it
iced out watch, now she knows i’m with it
(ooh, ooh-oh)
(ooh, ooh-oh)
it’s that good feeling, show me y’all with it (ayy, ayy)
iced out t–th, she loves when i’m grinning (ayy, ayy)
[verse 4: mc prophet]
you know i’ma tell you what to do, ayy
ridin’ ’round town without a roof, then i’m hopping out the coupe
when i’m dropping sh-t, you hittin’ snooze, ayy
supa hot fire, all wins, i don’t lose, ayy
baby, i don’t want drama (i don’t want drama)
so let’s kick it in bahamas
’cause this that new wave, turn it up
me and billy bumpin’ ’til the f-ckin’ sun come up, come on

- billy marchiafava

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