PËËZY, Babyface Ray and Team Eastside Snoop - My Feelings
It's not the way I planned it, no
If you could only know my feelings
You would know how much I do believe
Been going through some thangs
With my main lady
I could see the difference
Shit ain't been the same lately
Been in my feelings
I've been feeling pain lately feelings hurt
But I been acting like it ain't phase me
Just can't understand, it's heavy on my mind
I been buying bags, but all she want is time
What's really going on? I thought
We shared a bond she said I'm falling off
I ain't been on my job
Fucking with some stripper hoes
At the titty bars
Neglecting who was there for me
When shit was hard
Apart of me been saying fuck it
Leave it up to God but I can't get you off
My mind whenever we apart i'm selfish
I don't want you with nobody else
Wanna start a family
And put them hoes to rest
I been thinking about marriage
Taking bigger steps let's talk about it
I wanna get some things off my chest
It's not the way I planned it, no
If you could only know my feelings
You would know how much I do believe
Ridin' through the hood with my lil mama
She on a nigga dick
Because I'm getting commas
Violate her coupe, out that Benihana's
Ex bitch tried to fight her
But she ain't with the drama
It's not the way I planned it
But I can't control it
Bankroll so big, I can't even fold it
Hellcat need new tires
And I ain't even drove it
Got some feelings for her
But I can't even show it
Red and Green stripes, I'm just living life
Shot a couple turn arounds
I'm just getting right
30 for a plain jane, but I been getting iced
Yeah I'm getting cake, come and get a slice
Crib got a water, need a bathing suit
Down talked a nigga, that's what haters do
Frankie told me shit, but it ain't the truth
Hit the club with me, she be raining too
It's not the way I planned it, no
If you could only know my feelings
You would know how much I do believe
I damn near shed a tear
When I heard the stories
Got a nigga in his feelings
Cuz them bitches hurting
You used to call me all night
You was really worried
A couple texts, missed calls
I'm with bitches, flirting
Pretty bitches throwing pussy
Man it's hard to curve 'em
But now I'm thinking back on it
Wasn't even worth it you just want my heart
You ain't want the purses
Niggas tryna buy your love
But it ain't for purchase
Thinking back on it when I first met
You, told you if you ever fall
Baby Imma catch you
Mood swings off them drugs
Man I know it's stressful
I just ran me up a check
Come here and let me help you
If I could take it back
Then I would do it different
I know who I love, I know who you missin'
I know Ima thug so it's hard to kick it
You blocked the iPhone
I'm calling from the Cricket
It's not the way I planned it, no
If you could only know my feelings
You would know how much I do believe
Written by:
Adam James Pigott, Aubrey Drake Graham, Benjamin Joseph Workman, Caresha Brown, Darius Harrison, Dwayne Michael Carter, James Gregory Scheffer, Jatavia Johnson, Noah James Shebib, Orville Erwin Hall, Phillip Glenn Price, Renetta Yemika Lowe, Rex Fritz Zamor, Stephen Ellis Garrett, COMPOSER AUTHOR UNKNOWN, DWAYNE CARTER, JAMES SCHEFFER, PRELIMINARY ENTRY ONLY US, REX ZAMOR, ADAM PIGOTT, BENJAMIN WORKMAN, KINTA COX, PHILLIP PRICE
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