Feelin Used lyrics

[Intro: Garret Nash- "i​ hate u, i love u"]
Feeling used, but I'm
Still missing you and I can't
See the end of this
Just wanna feel your kiss against my lips
And now all this time is passing by
But I still can't seem to tell you why
It hurts me every time I see you
Realize how much I need you

[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez]
I need you more than I need me
When I look at you, I see me
I cashed out on double alphabet, I fell in love with VVs
1500 on a handgun
I need my respect, but I ain't Aretha Franklin grandson
I'an ever run track, but I'll f*ck 'round hold your hoe for ransom

[Verse: Rylo Rodriguez]
Cuban link, 19 inch, the double better
L-O-V-E, f*ck is that? them just letters
Elevators, can't do that, we all steppers
In the field, f*ck 12, we like every team but the Raiders
Ay, these hoes dying for attention
Gotta check the throat, make sure she breathin'
I been buying rakes, tryna be prepared for when they leave me
I just bought a Drake, but I didn't purchase it from Wheezy
f*ck that ho, protection, ain't tryna go out like I'm easy
Rollie, AP, Bust Cartier
Push bags in the hood, motor in the rear
We cannot hang long, like Emmett Till
I dropped a tear when I booked for the whole year
I did not change fits, I just switched gears
Told me that she had a n*gga, but I hit still
You n*ggas signed to the police to get deals
That n*gga got a rolex ain't real
[Verse: CEO Flock]
Ran up the racks at black spot, tryna make it right
No handy man, when we was down, we had them long ass pipes
Talkin' crazy, wrong n*gga, it's gone cost yo' life
That's right, better price, it's gone cost yo' life
This your scale for the P's, yeah I'm moving bells
I used to play the block in morning, now I'm rich as hell
Sherblato for my lungs, got me high as hell
See you can't f*ck wit everybody cause these n*ggas tell
I got some n*ggas really dead, and some up in the cell
When I was down on my ass, I couldn't get no help
You know these n*ggas snake, these n*ggas fake
I paved the way, that's why they hate
Running up the cake, in a major way
Put it in they face, Mafia we straight

[Hook: Rylo Rodriguez]
I need you more than I need me
When I look at you, I see me
I cashed out on double alphabet, I fell in love with VVs
1500 on a handgun
I need my respect, but I ain't Aretha Franklin grandson
I'an ever run track, but I'll f*ck 'round hold your hoe for ransom