YBN Nahmir

Make Me Feel
You make me feel, baby, baby You make me feel, baby You make me feel like I never ever felt before So what's the deal? Never answer when I’m at your door I got the juice, I'm surprised you haven't heard by now So what to do? Got the foreign, we can cruise the town You make me feel like a mothafuckin’ boss Top down, now she wanna take it off Haters on me, had to learn to shake 'em off Hit the gas on 'em, leave 'em lost Blow a bag on 'em, what it cost? Pull them racks up now they lookin' lost Two arms up, flex on 'em You do it easy, you don't gotta break a sweat on em You make me feel You make me feel like a boss, you make me feel like a boss, ooh You make me feel You make me feel like a boss, you make me feel like a boss, ooh You make me feel You make me feel like a boss, you make me feel like a boss, ooh You make me feel You make me feel like a boss, you make me feel like a boss, ooh SongtexteThis a mild summer, need new crib, a house hunter I’m a wild gunner, she go long like route runners If your spouse wonder, she come to us, a clout gunk All over with, I promise you that your trial done up So get back, hit that, gave me whiplash Get cash, flip packs ’til your wrist crack 'Cause I know you know just what we like So anything can happen for the night You make me feel like a mothafuckin’ boss Top down, now she wanna take it off Haters on me, had to learn to shake 'em off Hit the gas on 'em, leave 'em lost Blow a bag on ’em, what it cost? Pull them racks up now they lookin' lost Two arms up, flex on 'em You do it easy, you don't gotta break a sweat on em You make me feel You make me feel like a boss, you make me feel like a boss, ooh You make me feel You make me feel like a boss, you make me feel like a boss, ooh You make me feel You make me feel like a boss, you make me feel like a boss, ooh You make me feel You make me feel like a boss, you make me feel like a boss, ooh Gucci shades, you don't let 'em see your eyes You tired of niggas, they keep tellin' you these lies Red bottoms in the European size Bought you a watch for your birthday surprise Don't mind your friends, all they do is criticize Dick up in her stomach, now she got butterflies Matte black Lamb and the doors suicide Might get down on one knee, hold up, bitch... I lied You make me feel like a mothafuckin' boss Top down, now she wanna take it off Haters on me, had to learn to shake 'em off Hit the gas on 'em, leave 'em lost Blow a bag on 'em, what it cost? Pull them racks up now they lookin' lost Two arms up, flex on 'em You do it easy, you don't gotta break a sweat on em You make me feel You make me feel like a boss, you make me feel like a boss, ooh You make me feel You make me feel like a boss, you make me feel like a boss, ooh You make me feel You make me feel like a boss, you make me feel like a boss, ooh You make me feel You make me feel like a boss, you make me feel like a boss, ooh Aus Songtexte Mania