Feel the same lyrics
by ryster
Biscuit boy clique
I don't even know how to tell her
That I just don't feel the same
And I know that she's just trying to pick my brain
I don't even know how to tell her
That I just don't feel the same
And I know that she's just trying to pick my brain
Baby look at me I know I am mess
You told me that I was one of the best
What do you mean, yeah
Baby get off the bean, yeah
She be tweakin' yeah, she slidin' off the lean, yeah
I just f*ck her then I kick her out the door
Tell that b*tch I don't need her no more
She like "why" I said baby "you're a whore" uh
You be asking me what can I afford like
Get the f*ck out of my face
I can't f*ck with no fake b*tch
Yeah she just wants my riches but it's okay
I tell her that i'm done with her
Yeah I'm done with her
I don't even know how to tell her
That I just don't feel the same
And I know that she's just trying to pick my brain
I don't even know how to tell her
That I just don't feel the same
And I know that she's just trying to pick my brain