Feelin Blue - prod. purefiller Songtext
von Miles MeCloud
Feelin Blue - prod. purefiller Songtext
She 12 a clock when she she off the clock but she 12 under my covers, undercover, 12, 12 is a cop
This is to my angel oh girl I love you
T′heres not a fucking thing that could ever be above you
And now I'm bout to smoke a half with my crew
And yea you know yea you know that′s true
And when she's away from me oh I'm feelin blue
(MILES EP Two)
I don′t understand how the hell how much I love you
I don′t have no worries
I can't stay without ya
Pull up in a soul
I can′t really die with ya
Every time she text me
Yea my stomach droppin
Butterflies touchin on yo faces
Love the way how you braid your laces
Can't do any wrong you love the bracelet
Your time baby I could never waste it
I ain′t had no life, I didn't have no life no
Every time I see you you wanna die alone
Maybach twin, Maybach benz
Know what I did and I love my sin
Do it I can′t do without it
Hold on my hand and act like I'm shoutin
Sick and cryin why you doubtin
Lookin and laughin you so proud
Go back and forth you won the heart boo
I can't help that I′m in love with you
Yea you, hold out my hand and???
Oooooooo
Smokin tree like I′m an ornament
I get fucking first when I'm in a tournament
Ice cream so froze spoon is perma bent
Asshole in a tux I might just hurt a gent
I keep a 45 when im feelin like tryin
So come and say hi if you feelin like dyin
I keep a 45 when im feelin like tryin
So come and say hi if you feelin like dyin
This is to my angel oh girl I love you
T′heres not a fucking thing that could ever be above you
And now I'm bout to smoke a half with my crew
And yea you know yea you know that′s true
And when she's away from me Im feelin blue
Run up on me and I′ll make sure these bullets stick like glue
He such a fuckin chicken imma turn him to stew
He such a fuckin chicken imma turn him to stew
OOO
This is to my angel oh girl I love you
T′heres not a fucking thing that could ever be above you
And now I'm bout to smoke a half with my crew
And yea you know yea you know that′s true
And when she's away from me oh I'm feelin blue
(MILES EP Two)
I don′t understand how the hell how much I love you
I don′t have no worries
I can't stay without ya
Pull up in a soul
I can′t really die with ya
Every time she text me
Yea my stomach droppin
Butterflies touchin on yo faces
Love the way how you braid your laces
Can't do any wrong you love the bracelet
Your time baby I could never waste it
I ain′t had no life, I didn't have no life no
Every time I see you you wanna die alone
Maybach twin, Maybach benz
Know what I did and I love my sin
Do it I can′t do without it
Hold on my hand and act like I'm shoutin
Sick and cryin why you doubtin
Lookin and laughin you so proud
Go back and forth you won the heart boo
I can't help that I′m in love with you
Yea you, hold out my hand and???
Oooooooo
Smokin tree like I′m an ornament
I get fucking first when I'm in a tournament
Ice cream so froze spoon is perma bent
Asshole in a tux I might just hurt a gent
I keep a 45 when im feelin like tryin
So come and say hi if you feelin like dyin
I keep a 45 when im feelin like tryin
So come and say hi if you feelin like dyin
This is to my angel oh girl I love you
T′heres not a fucking thing that could ever be above you
And now I'm bout to smoke a half with my crew
And yea you know yea you know that′s true
And when she's away from me Im feelin blue
Run up on me and I′ll make sure these bullets stick like glue
He such a fuckin chicken imma turn him to stew
He such a fuckin chicken imma turn him to stew
OOO
Writer(s): Miles Mecloud, Kynlary Man Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

