Zé Taylor - Feel Suh'n Lyrics

But the Fruit of the Spirit is love
Joy, Peace, forbearance, kindness, goodness
Faithfulness, gentleness, and self-Control
Against such things there is no law
(Yeah)

I'ma smoke a lil suh'n till I feel suh'n
Feel the power in a blunt
Feel the world is boutta end
Feel my mama like the realest woman ever
17 she had a pair of twins
Then she went and did the sh*t again
Now she boutta watch her baby win
Convo's with Kehlani
Had to say the name, man i'm so amazed
She would ever f***in' find me
Tryna' live a life without doubt
Tryna be on my Gwen Stefani
Writin' melodies
Watchin' parodies
Copy all my sh*t like they parakeets
Need a fine one and a pair of keys, yeah

I be yellin I just lost a n***a
But I fould my common sense
Sport a small figure
But i'll still play your defense
I can see you're tense
But i'm not the one to try
I just ordered love, give it to me on the side
Put it on the side, give it to me on the side
Put it on the side, give it to me on the side
Put it on the side, give it to me on the side
Put it on the side, put it put it put it put it

Yo' religion tryna' damn me off to hell
And racists tryna drag me off to jail
Then cuff me quick and place me in a cell
I'm rollin' in it deep like i'm Adele
Save me baby tell me where yo' cape at
One on One and I ain't talkin K.Pratt
Really proud that i'm not with the chit-chat
Split up wit ya' n***a like a kit-kat
Clyde to my bonnie
Can't say yo' name
Then these other N***a's know you're
Wetter than Dasani
Started off rough won't lie
You were like the Sammi to my Ronnie
Stabbed in the back I didn't bleed
Really blessed but a n***a didn't sneeze
Tell a hater I said Envy's a disease

I be yellin' I just lost a soul
But I fould my common sense
Sport a small figure
But i'll still play your defense
I can see you're tense
But i'm not the one to try
I just ordered love, give it to me on the side
Put it on the side, give it to me on the side
Put it on the side, give it to me on the side
Put it on the side, give it to me on the side
Put it on the side, put it put it put it put it

I feel like you just really like the chase
I feel like OJ when he beat his case
I feel like even if the glove fit then
You would probably let me have a taste
You the type to tell me not to hit
You the type to get em' to acquit
F**k you good I gotta make it quick
I feel like all your stories not legit
Feel as if your parents gave you love
Feel as if you're lyin' for the clout
Feel as if my feelings never count
Feel as if they'll always count me out
Feel as if the rappings not the thing
And maybe money's not the main goal
And happiness will never truly come
But who the f**k will ever truly know

Put it on the side, give it to me on the side
(You make me feel suh'n)
Put it on the side, give it to me on the side
(You make me feel suh'n)
Put it on the side, give it to me on the side
(You make me feel suh'n)
Put it on the side, put it put it put it put it
(Yeahhh you make me feel suh'n)