Feel a thing (feat. Luvcory)

Yeah, she wanna ride with me, oh yeah, uh She wanna ride with me, oh yeah, yeah She wanna ride with me, she tryna slide with me I got motion, you see, I got that drink on me I'm pouring up, call it double cup, yeah, I'm sipping it up I'm feeling pain and I don't give a f*ck, I'm really up, yeah So turn me up, don't turn me down When I walk in, don't make a sound When I be looking through the crowd, oh yeah I'm really up and I'm winning I got your bitch and her feelings, but I don't feel a thing No, no, but I don't feel a thing But I don't feel a thing, oh No, no, but I don't feel a thing No, no, no, no, I don't feel a thing Backwoods, blue red, Cush, be the strange Walk a bitch, ride the merry-merry, Jane Plain Jane on her wrist, being sane Took a PJ out the county for a bounty Knocking bitch niggas on the line Niggas that they lit, put out they flame We the lit ones, stf that's the gang F*ck a bitch, longest gang, lit On the road to get rich, I can never trip Hands down like a bitch, better with her ass up Only way I f*ck a bitch I ain't have a motion, old pockets full Stupid teen, you dead, like red, so I don't close up I don't know what you feeling, go eat up the dick They like, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on She wanna ride with me, I got motion, you see I got that drank on me, I'm pouring up, call a double cup Yeah, I'm sipping it up, I'm feeling pain and I don't give a f*ck I'm really up, yeah, so turn me up, don't turn me down When I walk in, don't make a sound When I be looking through the crowd, uh I'm really up and I'm winning I got your bitch and her feelings But I don't feel a thing, oh, no, but I don't feel a thing But I don't feel a thing, oh, no, but I don't feel a thing At all, at all, at all, at all, at all