Feelings lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, man
No matter what the circ*mstances is
Never let a n*gga or a female get in the way of your success
Anytime they come back to apologize hit em' with the

[Chorus]
f*ck your feelings, f*ck your motherf*cking feelings, b*tch
Y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t
f*ck your motherf*cking feelings, nigs
Y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t
Flight team stand up, f*ck your motherf*cking feelings, b*tch
Y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t, b*tch
f*ck your motherf*cking feelings, nigs
Y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t

[Verse 1]
Ayy, what's good you worthless piece of sh*t
You's a pathetic little lying f*cking b*tch
Lied and said you lost feelings for him
Left me for your ex who came fresh from the pin
Said you keep it trill to the end (Lame)
f*ck you and them n*ggas' whole f*cking clique
Them pus*y n*ggas ain't bout no sh*t
How's it feel to kiss all on my f*cking di*k
n*gga said he want my head, he's a trip
But I had your b*tch dripping all on my f*cking di*k
[Chorus]
f*ck your motherf*cking feelings, b*tch
Y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t
f*ck your feelings, you stupid nigs
Y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t

[Verse 2]
Ayy, what's good you dusty braided b*tch
Mad or not, I got a better chick
Had to leave me cause you couldn't close your clit
Invested my whole trust all up in this b*tch
Went from a public to a private b*tch
I ain't gonna flex, she had me stupid bent
Fooled thinking sh*t was gonna last to end
Her dad yappin' at the mouth
That's why I'm bout to bust a clip

[Hook]
f*ck your feelings you stupid b*tch
Y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t
f*ck your feelings you stupid nigs
Y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t

[Verse 3]
Ayy, what's good you false claiming b*tch (Lame)
You stupid Lil Bibby looking f*cking b*tch
Queen of L-Dub my ass you stupid b*tch
Lead me on to something let me start with this
Sunset weekend mall, spotted a certain chick
Super swagged out all in my f*cking kicks
Boy oh boy, a n*gga couldn't resist
So I grabbed her by the waist so do you got a friend
I'm talking about a boy but with the f*cking friend
But this stupid lil thot stutta asked me what's my grand
Had to asked her for them digits in the end
She threw hella flags but still gave her ass a chance
Just know if this kid gets another chance
I swear imm'a bout to catch a motherf*cking case again
If I run into this b*tch I'ma catch a case again
Catch a case again
[Outro]
Feelings, you stupid b*tch
Y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t, y'all ain't sh*t, 561
You stupid nigs, 2017