Make Me Feel
کاور آهنگ Make Me Feel از Cordae, YBN Nahmir

Make Me Feel

YBN: The Mixtape۱۳۹۷۳:۰۹

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You make me feel,

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's the deal?

Got the foreign, we can close the top

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?

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, oh

You make me feel, you make me feel like a boss

You make me feel like a boss, oh

This 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 or crawl back

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 our racks on 'em, now they looking 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, oh

You make me feel, you make me feel like a boss

You make me feel like a boss, oh

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 our racks out, now they looking 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, oh

You make me feel, you make me feel like a boss

You make me feel like a boss, oh