Lyrics Feeling Whitney - Warren Zeiders

Hmm I've been looking for some one to pull up with my bullshit
I can't even leave my bedroom so I keep reporting
I ain't seen a lot of daisies that's not important
It's been long
And I was feeling whitney with my homie in Houston
Drowsy clothes that I was wearing you knew i was losing
You told me to wake up on my clock
Always stays on snooze
And I'm done
To ease the hurting
The beast in blowing
And all is broken
Oh he's the open
Should show emotion
I guess you coding
Just act as hard as you can
You don't need a friend
Boy you're the man