Lyrics THAT FEELING - Piero

He-hey

Hã, I feel it
I feel it, I feel it
I feel it, I feel it

Trust me, I feel it
I know what you're feeling
I feel the fulfilment that comes when you're winning
Oh I feel it, I feel it, I feel it
Oh I'm always, and I'm always winning (yeah)

And I'm winning, and I'm always winning
You see me always smiling, baby I'm grinning
And I'm swimming, it's just the beginning
I'm not even in FreshandFit but these hoes got my hair thinning (he-hey)

She's in love with who I am (it's lit)
Hey, turn up
Dale más, dale más
Switch this bitch up back to Spanish (ahn-ahn)
Turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up

Movemos los kilos, movemos los gramos
Si no los añadimos, los multiplicamos
Tu estás vestido de cocodrilo
Yo de ferragamo, copian mi estilo
No importa pichamo, ya somo' millo
Contamo' y guerreamo
Solo a Dios me arrodillo
A los feos los cazamos

Deja de roncar
Mierda publicar

El palo los pone a bailar safaera
Tu James yo Zidane, te acabo la carrera
Aquí no hay barreras
Esto no es el barça aqui no hay cantera
Ustedes no me ganan ni en piedra papel o tijera
Antes que naciera supe que iba a ser
Estrella

Relaciones lowkey, como Bad y Gabriela
Pero como Myke y Sahir, las babys de novela

Trust me, I feel it
I know what you're feeling
I feel the fulfilment that comes when you're winning
Oh I feel it, I feel it, I feel it
Oh I'm always, and I'm always winning (yeah)

And I'm winning, and I'm always winning
You see me always smiling, bitch I'm grinning
And I'm swimming, it's just the beginning
I'm not even in FreshandFit but these hoes got my hair thinning (oh shit)

Pull it up, pull it up
Pull it up, pull it up
Pull it up, pull it up
We go up, never down
Always turning up (jã-jã)

Turn up (jã-jã)
(It's lit)

Sitting in the cut, five stars, moving heavy
Turn up some more, my G, we're always ready
In Hype Rap I'm Pelé
Let the door swang, swang the door open I see Vt (yeah, yeah)

She don't like men, but Piero make a bitch straight (he-hey)
Fuck all these faggots, that's the only thing I hate (haha)
Throw me to jail, you made me the third Tate (Top G)
Let's turn up some more, I got like five more reps (it's lit)