Текст песни Feel Bad - Kevl's

(Powers what're you cook again)
Yeah
These bitches shot me over beaucoup bullets
She got me fuck up under who could ruler
I miss you
Don't need no tissue
You got it up
But you don't got no issue
I know what's up
The rage started burning you
I won't give up
But I started to feel uncomfortable
Back it back it but back it but back it up
You gotta make it for funny cause I don't give a fuck
I put the shame on you
I put the blame on you
I swear to God anything I made! I made it for you
Felling bad when you start to feel alone en route
Getting mad when you start to think that I cheated on you
This is sad cause! Ain't no one got no proof
I plead the fifth, cause I don't wanna tell the truth
When you back! you ain't got to cry no more
On my back! You ain't finna being hurt no more

Let's get make it starting
Feel bad feel bad
You gotta make it over prayers
Feel bad feel bad (hm hm hmm)
You make it right
You making something fucking up our vibe (oh ooh oh)
I wanna try
To making something giving you back to mine

You asked me once
You asked me twice
Hey get em up baby it's fucking nice
She calling on my oh fuck it baby
Bitches all around
But i take it a lot baby
I take a lotta piles
But it gives me overdose or fucking ulcer
See it just right there
Shopping like piyana
He getting like mañana
I got to open set
Shout shout out to my nana
This is for Atlanta
Expend like designa
We need to run it up
But I'm feeling like piranha
Feeling like titanic
Doing like a mommies
Got a lotta ensemble
Shooting like Nani
Shout out to your mommy
Showty to your daddy
He got to make it for shooting dice for the latty
Hit it like p-yatty
Dead like Tiany
Fuck it loud to down I wanna to feel that punany

Let's get make it starting
Feel bad feel bad
You gotta make it over prayers
Feel bad feel bad
You make it right
You making something fucking up our vibe
I wanna try
To making something giving you back to mine (hey hey hey hey)