letra de feelin you - bodhisativa & jermo sounds
(intro)
uh huh uh huh
i can’t lie to ya baby
i won’t lie to ya girl (oh no)
no you know i can’t lie to ya baby
(chorus: bodhisativa & jermo sounds)
i can’t lie i’m feelin’ you
i can’t lie i’m into you
i can’t lie i’m feelin’ you
and i just wanna know what you gettin’ into
(uh uh yeah)
(verse 1: jermo sounds)
baby girl what you gettin’ into later?
wanna take a trip on a jet? we can lay up
certified k!lla’ a certified playa’
told you i’ma hit you on the way up
so you should stay up
keep me in ya prayers
’cause this n-gga can’t drive
he’s too drunk way too lit he’s too high
i promise i’ma make it wanna sleep in them thighs
i got caught up fornicating with some ho’s back in july
can’t even lie these other girls they for everybody
you the ones that’s mine (ow)
baby you the one that’s mine
wanna hit it, can i eat it?
wanna hit it from behind
i just miss you girl i wanna kiss you girl
buy you expensive pearls
f-ck around and spend the summer in dubai
buy you somethin’ really fly
have s-x rough s-x while we chillin’ mile high
with some first class tickets
whole plane mine so there’s no time limit
might come might crash still gon’ get it
no ass don’t care still gon’ hit it
i’m still gon’ spend it on you
(chorus: bodhisativa, jermo sounds)
i can’t lie i’m feelin’ you (yeah i’m feelin’ you)
i can’t lie i’m into you (so into you)
i can’t lie i’m feelin’ you (yeah i’m feelin’ you)
and i just wanna know what you gettin’ into (yeah yeah look)
(verse 2: bodhisativa)
say she with a couple friends and they bout’ to hit the dance flo’
imma come witchu just lemme grab a drink
for’ i break it down i might f-ck around hit a spin on you
looking so good i can’t stop thinkin’ bout kissin’ you
doing too much and i almost spilled my drink on you
but i caught it (ah) at the last second (ayy)
d-mn i love the way you put your back in it (ooh)
plus you keep it real you be fact spitting (yuh)
sumn’ like a drink with some ash in it nasty
the way you dancing with a passion
you sipping jack with the coke
girl i got some racks we can blow
come with me to the whip
i got some gas we can smoke yeah
big ass bag of the dope baby girl
yeah it’s night time but your energy (hoo)
got me feeling like the sun is out (yeah)
girl don’t listen to the haters when they run they mouth (hoo)
do your thang baby girl go head and walk it out (yeah)
new job makin’ money girl you ballin’ now (hoo)
everybody want you prolly got a stalker now (yeah)
but i gave you my number and you can’t stop calling now
(chorus: bodhisativa, jermo sounds)
i can’t lie i’m feelin’ you (yeah i’m feelin’ you)
i can’t lie i’m into you (so into you)
i can’t lie i’m feelin’ you (yeah i’m feelin’ you)
and i just wanna know what you gettin’ into
(outro)
yo uh bodhi… you remember that uh shorty we met last weekend at that club?
what was her name i can’t remember bruh i can’t
we was feeling her, we was feeling the f-ck out of her but i can’t remember her name though…
i think it was katherine
naw it had to have been katie
ha ha ha ha
whoo!
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