Текст песни Get Out Ya Feels - xtsy*

Pink6, Let's Rage!!

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Woah)
Ah (Woah), woah, woah, woah
Bitch blend in like you was a chameleon
Yo' shit trash, get the fuck out your feelings
(Oh my God)
Woah-woah

Uh, heart attacks when you see X', woah
Put away your hands, you is not my bro
When I walk inside, she don't have on clothes
(She don't have on clothes)
Woah, woah-oh (Hey)

She don't have on nun' but a necklace
W-Way too many foreign hoes on my checklist (On my woah)
Niggas said they pullin' up, come and check it
Niggas say they pullin' up, come on, squabble
Cutting off these broke hoes, couldn't get a dollar
(Couldn't get a dollar)
M-moving like the 12 now, niggas wearing collars
Posting on your gram but, you is not a model
Model

Y-Y-Yeah
Uh, uh, uh
Bets off, call ya (Woah)
Pick up or I'll have to take ya
ICloud, email, she sends texts to
You want pipe down, okay schedule

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Woah)
Ah (Woah), woah, woah, woah
Bitch blend in like you was a chameleon
Yo' shit trash, get the fuck out your feelings
Oh my God
Woah-woah
Uh, heart attacks when you see X', woah
Put away your hands, you is not my bro
When I walk inside, she don't have on clothes
(She don't have on clothes)

Woah, woah-oh (Hey)
She don't have on nun' but a necklace
W-Way too many foreign hoes on my checklist