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Feel
Post Malone feat. Kehlani Lyrics


She talkin' that noise, take her lovin' with the dawn, always talkin' on the phone
After we fuck in the morn' she wake up, she wearin' my clothes
She always be callin' my phone
She always be stealin' my clothes, yeah
Askin' me how does it feel when you know you could buy it at the store, yeah
Yeah, I'm bringin' that down to the floor
I'm droppin' the foreign in foreign
Hey, I came a long way on my own, ay
I'm doin' this shit on my own, ay
I don't give a fuck what I'm told, ay
I came a long way on my own, ay
Now her pussy made out of gold, ay
I swear her pussy ownin' my soul
She got that soldier
Four days a hundred thousand
Forever like a diamond
She bring me back to life, yeah
I'm so fly I'm moshin'
Quit talkin' all that nonsense
I'm just tryna fuck you 'til you don't know nothin'

I cross my t's and dot my i's yeah I'm for real (yeah, I'm for real)
He hold me down (she hold me down) yeah that's my shit (that's my shit)
He buy whatever, he know the drill (know the drill)
Don't need no pill (no pill, no)
He whispered in my ear and told me feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh

He love that I say what I feel
He feel what I say 'cause it's real
You couldn't forget, I never changed up on my set
And I only make calls to collect, that's why we connect
We can go half on a jet, baby we on to the next
Fuck all the stress
Fuckin' with bitches who's new to the game when you got you a vet
I know you like it when I act like I'm still shy
Then turn around and put that thing in overdrive
I'm down to ride
I'ma keep you on my shoulder
'Cause every cold nigga need a bitch that's ten times colder

I cross my t's and dot my i's yeah I'm for real (yeah, I'm for real)
He hold me down (she hold me down)
that's my shit (that's my shit)
He buy whatever (buy whatever)
He know the drill (know the drill)
Don't need no pill (no pill, no)
He whispered in my ear and told me feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh

Hey, fuck me 'til I can't see straight
Make me think that hoe was a mistake
I just need to feel you all the time
Ride hoe, ride hoe, alright, alright, alright

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Austin Richard Post, Idan Kalai, Markous Roberts, Kehlani Parrish, Ryan Vojtesak

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[Verse 1: Post Malone]
She talking that noise, take her loving with the dawn
All while I talk on the phone
After we fuck in the morn', she wake up, she wearin' my clothes
She always be callin' my phone
She always be stealin' my clothes, ayy
Askin' me, “How does it feel when you know you could buy out the store?”, ayy
I'm Bathing Ape down to the floor, ayy
I'm droppin' the four in the foreign, ayy
I came a long way on my own, ayy
I'm doin' this shit on my own, ayy
I don't give a fuck what I'm told, ayy
I came a long way on my own, ayy
Now her pussy made out of gold, ayy
I swear her pussy owning my soul
She got that sauce, yeah
Four days a hundred thousand
Forever like a diamond
She bring me back to life, yeah
I'm so fly, I'm martian
Quit talkin' all that nonsense
I'm just tryna fuck you 'til you don't know nothin', oh

[Chorus: Kehlani & Post Malone]
I cross my t's and dot my i's yeah I'm for real (Yeah, I'm for real)
He hold me down (She hold me down)
That's my shield (That's my shit)
He buy whatever, he know the drill (Know the drill)
Don't need no pill (No pill, no)
He whispered in my ear and told me feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh (Feel, feel, yeah, feel, feel, yeah)

[Verse 2: Kehlani]
He love that I say what I feel
He feel what I say 'cause it's real
You couldn't forget, I never changed up on my set
And I only make calls to collect, that's why we connect
We can go half on a jet, baby, we on to the next
Fuck all the stress
Fuckin' with bitches who's new to the game when you got you a vet
I know you like it when I act like I'm still shy
Then turn around and put that thing in overdrive
I'm down to ride
I'ma keep you on my shoulder
'Cause every cold nigga need a bitch that's ten times colder

[Chorus: Kehlani & Post Malone]
I cross my t's and dot my i's yeah I'm for real (Yeah, I'm for real)
He hold me down (She hold me down)
That's my shield (That's my shit)
He buy whatever, he know the drill (Know the drill)
Don't need no pill (No pill, no)
He whispered in my ear and told me feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh (Feel, feel, yeah, feel, feel, yeah)

[Outro: Post Malone]
Hey, fuck me 'til I can't see straight
Make me think that ho' was a mistake
I just need to feel you all the time
Ride ho', ride ho', alright



All comments from YouTube:

Azrael_Black

I swear Post has never made a bad song

Shreks Twat

@Kaiden Yant (Student) wrong

Eva Martinez

Azrael_Black what the hell this is the best song ever

Travis Baker

Mandy's World nah why don’t you love me was pretty bad

Amanda D

Seriously

hot afx

FACTS!

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NoahC

His most underrated song, in my opinion.

Brooke Lemley

Definitely

Victorious_YT

The Stoney album is so underrated.

Ayoub Chiboub

isnt dude

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