I Feel It

I know you fucking with me, know you a good girl
But you gon' slut it with me, cuz I know you fucking love the D
I put prada on my feet, but I be proud of you
Better have that thang ready for me when I pull up on you
Cuz I ain't bout to fuck with you, I'm just tryna fuck on you
Fuck with me one time, baby, your ex nigga won't fuck with you
Cuz you won't fuck with him, I'm with the shits again
I ain't even on the hen, baby, you just tell me when
Let the games begin, you know every time I call
Know a nigga be on ten, baby, it just all depends
I be on some cutthroat shit, baby girl, focus
Just cuz I got money, that don't mean more shit
That just mean more dick
In the air
I can feel it in the air
I feel it every time, I feel it on my mind
When you with me, can you feel it
When you with me, can you feel it
Can you feel it? Know you fuckin' lovin' when I kill it
When I kill it, baby, there ain't no kiddin
Roll a blunt, we smokin' a sippin
Go from touch to strippin' and kissin
It's the feelin' everyone wanna label a acidic
I seen him in the background, and he screamin', out fuck me
He know that he don't stand a chance, and she probably gon' fuck me
Yeah, yeah, and it's sad that I
Used to see him as an alibi
I got no ceilin', if I get turnt , there ain't no chillin
That time I threw a bitch at him, and he caught feelins'
I can't afford to walk around it, too much trip wire
No matter how much love you give, they tryna fuck your bitch
If I'ma rebound, I'ma slam dunk that bitch
Like I'm Tim Duncan, but I'm him Duncan
Ain't seen you in a while
Probably been in your feelings for a while
Jealousy kinda loud
I see it in your handshakes, see it in your smile
They we ain't allowed, I really be with the shits, they really be on my
Tip
And I can't worried about these fuckin' feelings
'Cause real shit happens every
I can feel it in the air
I feel it every time, I feel it on my mind
When you with me, can you feel it
When you with me, can you feel it
Can you feel it
Know you fuckin' lovin' when kill it
When I kill it, baby, there ain't no kiddin
Roll a blunt, we smokin' and sippin
Go from touch to strippin' and kissin'
It's the feelin' everyone wanna label acidic
I seen him in the background, and he screamin out fuck need
He know that he don't stand a chance, and she probably gon' fuck me
Yeah, yeah, it is sad that I
Used to see him as an alibi
I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air