Feelin Me lyrics

Artist  : Baby Beesh 
Song : Feelin Me



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 f/ Russell Lee



[Chorus: Russell Lee]

She's in love with a hustla

She only messing with them suckas

Looking so good, little tight jeans on and
G-string on

And I know that she be feeling me



[Baby Beesh]

She in love with a hustla, someone she could
trust uh

Someone she could get down with, cause she don't
mess with suckas

Sleep all day, and grind all night

Living in the fast lane, the game's nothing
polite

So I'm laced up tight, cause I ain't into
lagging

She love to watch me in the mirror when I'm doing
my stabbing

And she ain't into punks, giving em bruises and
bumps

And she know I blow big, so she be twisting my
blunts

That's real talk, coming from a real hog on the
block

She love the playboy lifestyle, the knots and the
rocks

And even though sometime, it might seem
strange

She wouldn't trade it in, with none of she
thangs



[Chorus]

(*ad-libs*)



[Baby Beesh]

Well now she might of caught my ass like once or
twice

But she'd rather stick with me, instead of
rolling the dice

Cause she know I'm official, so why take a
chance

And end up with a over jealous sucka romance

Love to see me get the lapdance every now and
then huh

Never fuck around with her stripper girlfriends
huh

Now that's living like, who's the boss

Yeah she liking the money, but she loving my
sauce

Even though she approached by them big time
ballas

She ain't having that cause ain't another like
papa

And her parents just don't understand

What kind of man she in love with, but she don't
give a damn



[Chorus]

(*ad-libs*)



One day we gone get it together

One day we gone keep it together - 4x



[Chorus - 2x]

(*ad-libs*)