Airin Beals - do you feel me? Lyrics

I think of you as fashion week in Paris
You think of me as your entree and something to drink
You got my attention and shit ain't for the weak
I got demands on my list yeah its some shit I need
I'm sick and tired not being able to sleep
I need you here lying right next to me like every week
F*ck double tapping I'm trying to be under your skin
I got a prize for you baby if you tryna win
I've got your pinpoint trying to put you on the map
I got that fire Fiji water yeah that shit ain't tap
You got some pressure on you I ain't tryna wait
This aint your kitchen but I'll teach you how to clean up your plate
We really could go into to town and get married today
Ive got the bands and the passport buried away
I need a fly sexy nigga who can match my freak
Pineapple mango nah nigga shit ain't sweet
Like do you hear me
Baby, do you feel me
Do you hear me
Do you feel me
Tall
Dark
Handsome
Yea Baby for you
I'll hold a nigga ransom
Yea baby for you
I'm taking all the chances
Yea baby for you
I'm spreading like a cancer
Yea baby for you
If you wanna bring the freak outta me
You gotta talk that shit
You gotta be the nigga to be
You gotta own that shit
Cuz you know that they gon' try to take it
Gotta stand your ground
Show em you know how to tame it
But everything that glitter
It ain't gold
You better act like
Like you know
I could put that spell on ya
You don't know
Have you singing in your sleep like
Do you hear me
Do you feel me
Do you hear me
Do you feel me
Do you hear me
Do you feel me
Do you hear me
Do you feel me