Vette - FELT IT Lyrics

Boy say, it's time to make a, time to make a move on em, so we gon' make a move on em, we might just go shoot on em, ohhh
I'ma make a move, I'ma make a move, I'ma make a move, I'ma make a move, I'ma make a move
Smokin on green like my grape, flee the scene like migrate, stay with uzi like it's pink tape
I hit her, hit her from the back, I love her, I'm not a fighter, just give me three months and I'll be able to retire
Love it when we f*ck because she always end up tired, this bitch needy situation always dire, this bih love me, she a liar
I always do my dirty work myself, I'm trippin' and I'm hangin' with a, spongebob, we smokin' on kelp
You think that she ain't helpin, she ain't helpin' shit, hot metal to your brain, you know we meltin' shit
I told her that I love her, so you know she felt that shit, stay strapped like it's a belt or shit
I ain't f*ck with this, I might need to rebel this bih, and I hit her from the back, I know she felt that shit
Bitch beware, you might get hit with it, bitch beware, I got some sticks with me, you know that I stay slick with it
Bitch beware, you might get hit with it, beware, you might get hit with it, you know that I stay slick with it
Can't move on em, I can't never move on em
I'll make a move on her, I might make a move on her
I'm gonna make a move, I'm gonna make a move, I might, I might
Boy say, it's time to make a, time to make a move on em, so we gon' make a move on em, we might just go shoot on em