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Quando Rondo - Feel This Way Lyrics
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Okay, okay, okay, okay
You make me feel this way (okay, okay)
You make me feel this way
QRN
You know, man, I had to realize the hard way (okay, okay, okay, okay)
You know everybody don't wanna see you win (okay, okay, okay, okay)
Everybody don't wanna see you up (1icyboii)
And everybody ain't happy for you (okay, okay, okay, okay)

God knows that I'm fightin' demons
Got on new releases and a wife beater
White girl callin' money service, I refuse to barely knew a wife beater
I done seen the shit that I can't announce
F*ck 23 like Mike Siegel
Three-hundred -thou' in my bank account, catch me by myself 'cause I don't like people
Shawty kiss and tell, she can't keep a secret
I'm buyin' new Chanel for like three bitches
This straight dope, don't remix it
I ain't goin' broke again, I can't re-think it
I'm a ghetto boy just like Philly P
Shawty foreign, she a Philippine
Lamborghini with the four-pots
I'ma do the dash when I leave the scene

Too solid to fold, that be the reason that I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I made a vow not to go broke, that's why I feel this way
Christian Dior, designer clothes, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I swear that all my diamonds froze, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Foreign cars, exotic gold, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I made it out them projects homes, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah)
Ain't no more cookin' the dope, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, that's why I feel this way

I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, that's why I feel this way
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, diamonds on me, baby
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, that's why I feel this way
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more
I got rich homies, baby

Racks, racks
Catch me cashin' out of Saks (yeah, yeah)
He say, "She say, 'This and that'," I'm on a freeway in the Track' (yeah)
Just got out, 3Three and with my mans
He caught a time and took the stand
I bought a model just so she can swallow me from out my past (yeah)
Straight out the water, got them junkies comin' with it with my ass (yeah)
Perkys callin', Perkys keep on callin' me while sippin' red (QRN)
California, got to California, double C her bag (yeah, yeah)
No, I don't want her if she don't belong, you can have her back, and that's a fact (yeah)

Too solid to fold, that be the reason that I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I made a vow not to go broke, that's why I feel this way
Christian Dior, designer clothes, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I swear that all my diamonds froze, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Foreign cars, exotic gold, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I made it out them projects homes, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah)
Ain't no more cookin' the dope, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, that's why I feel this way

I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, that's why I feel this way
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, diamonds on me, baby
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, that's why I feel this way
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more
I got rich homies, baby
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Okay, okay, okay, okay
You make me feel this way (okay, okay)
You make me feel this way
QRN
You know, man, I had to realize the hard way (okay, okay, okay, okay)
You know everybody don't wanna see you win (okay, okay, okay, okay)
Everybody don't wanna see you up (1icyboii)
And everybody ain't happy for you (okay, okay, okay, okay)

God knows that I'm fightin' demons
Got on new releases and a wife beater
White girl callin' money service, I refuse to barely knew a wife beater
I done seen the shit that I can't announce
F*ck 23 like Mike Siegel
Three-hundred -thou' in my bank account, catch me by myself 'cause I don't like people
Shawty kiss and tell, she can't keep a secret
I'm buyin' new Chanel for like three bitches
This straight dope, don't remix it
I ain't goin' broke again, I can't re-think it
I'm a ghetto boy just like Philly P
Shawty foreign, she a Philippine
Lamborghini with the four-pots
I'ma do the dash when I leave the scene

Too solid to fold, that be the reason that I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I made a vow not to go broke, that's why I feel this way
Christian Dior, designer clothes, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I swear that all my diamonds froze, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Foreign cars, exotic gold, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I made it out them projects homes, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah)
Ain't no more cookin' the dope, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, that's why I feel this way

I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, that's why I feel this way
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, diamonds on me, baby
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, that's why I feel this way
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more
I got rich homies, baby

Racks, racks
Catch me cashin' out of Saks (yeah, yeah)
He say, "She say, 'This and that'," I'm on a freeway in the Track' (yeah)
Just got out, 3Three and with my mans
He caught a time and took the stand
I bought a model just so she can swallow me from out my past (yeah)
Straight out the water, got them junkies comin' with it with my ass (yeah)
Perkys callin', Perkys keep on callin' me while sippin' red (QRN)
California, got to California, double C her bag (yeah, yeah)
No, I don't want her if she don't belong, you can have her back, and that's a fact (yeah)

Too solid to fold, that be the reason that I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I made a vow not to go broke, that's why I feel this way
Christian Dior, designer clothes, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I swear that all my diamonds froze, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Foreign cars, exotic gold, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I made it out them projects homes, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah)
Ain't no more cookin' the dope, that's why I feel this way (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, that's why I feel this way

I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, that's why I feel this way
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, diamonds on me, baby
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more, that's why I feel this way
I swear that we ain't gon' hurt no more
I got rich homies, baby
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Writer: Rogozhin Vadim Vladimirovich, TyQuain Bowman, Vikentsiq Kudrautsau, Vyacheslav Voevodin
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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