Don't know how I'm feeling can't tell you my mood
I'm tryna call you seeing what's the move
Tryna get in tune calling out the blue
I'm feeling some way tryna see if you do
Know you sent a text I forgot to read it
I can guarantee I had a good reason
I was in the trap know you don't believe it
I'm feeling some way and I know you see it
All them long nights that I'm never home I be taking flights to another city
You thinking bout bitches I'm thinking bout tickets
It's money on the flo and I gotta get it
I know you want me back but I'm on a mission
Just send me a voicemail I give it a listen
Just call me on FaceTime and send naked pictures
Them Fashion Nova pants hard to fit ya
I'm feeling some way tryna see if you do
The way you acting I can't get a clue
Know a trap nigga got feelings too
All the drugs help a nigga make it through
Might not like how you act but I feel like you special
I can't say that you changed been that way since I met you
You gone spend all that change in the mall cause I let you
You be acting strange it make a nigga forget you
I see what you saying whenever you text it
I know my patience be thin but you test it
It came from them long nights of no resting
PTSD a nigga shooting weapons
It's only gone be this way if you let it
I'm feeling some way I'm the one who said it
I'm walking light every step I'm treading
If we feeling some way why we never dead it
Don't know how I'm feeling can't tell you my mood
I'm tryna call you seeing what's the move
Tryna get in tune calling out the blue
I'm feeling some way tryna see if you do
Know you sent a text I forgot to read it
I can guarantee I had a good reason
I was in the trap know you don't believe it
I'm feeling some way and I know you see it
All them long nights that I'm never home I be taking flights to another city
You thinking bout bitches I'm thinking bout tickets
It's money on the flo and I gotta get it
I know you want me back but I'm on a mission
Just send me a voicemail I give it a listen
Just call me on FaceTime and send naked pictures
Them Fashion Nova pants hard to fit ya
BannedBoiWorm - love is a fake pill Lyrics
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Don't know how I'm feeling can't tell you my mood
I'm tryna call you seeing what's the move
Tryna get in tune calling out the blue
I'm feeling some way tryna see if you do
Know you sent a text I forgot to read it
I can guarantee I had a good reason
I was in the trap know you don't believe it
I'm feeling some way and I know you see it
All them long nights that I'm never home I be taking flights to another city
You thinking bout bitches I'm thinking bout tickets
It's money on the flo and I gotta get it
I know you want me back but I'm on a mission
Just send me a voicemail I give it a listen
Just call me on FaceTime and send naked pictures
Them Fashion Nova pants hard to fit ya
I'm feeling some way tryna see if you do
The way you acting I can't get a clue
Know a trap nigga got feelings too
All the drugs help a nigga make it through
Might not like how you act but I feel like you special
I can't say that you changed been that way since I met you
You gone spend all that change in the mall cause I let you
You be acting strange it make a nigga forget you
I see what you saying whenever you text it
I know my patience be thin but you test it
It came from them long nights of no resting
PTSD a nigga shooting weapons
It's only gone be this way if you let it
I'm feeling some way I'm the one who said it
I'm walking light every step I'm treading
If we feeling some way why we never dead it
Don't know how I'm feeling can't tell you my mood
I'm tryna call you seeing what's the move
Tryna get in tune calling out the blue
I'm feeling some way tryna see if you do
Know you sent a text I forgot to read it
I can guarantee I had a good reason
I was in the trap know you don't believe it
I'm feeling some way and I know you see it
All them long nights that I'm never home I be taking flights to another city
You thinking bout bitches I'm thinking bout tickets
It's money on the flo and I gotta get it
I know you want me back but I'm on a mission
Just send me a voicemail I give it a listen
Just call me on FaceTime and send naked pictures
Them Fashion Nova pants hard to fit ya
I'm tryna call you seeing what's the move
Tryna get in tune calling out the blue
I'm feeling some way tryna see if you do
Know you sent a text I forgot to read it
I can guarantee I had a good reason
I was in the trap know you don't believe it
I'm feeling some way and I know you see it
All them long nights that I'm never home I be taking flights to another city
You thinking bout bitches I'm thinking bout tickets
It's money on the flo and I gotta get it
I know you want me back but I'm on a mission
Just send me a voicemail I give it a listen
Just call me on FaceTime and send naked pictures
Them Fashion Nova pants hard to fit ya
I'm feeling some way tryna see if you do
The way you acting I can't get a clue
Know a trap nigga got feelings too
All the drugs help a nigga make it through
Might not like how you act but I feel like you special
I can't say that you changed been that way since I met you
You gone spend all that change in the mall cause I let you
You be acting strange it make a nigga forget you
I see what you saying whenever you text it
I know my patience be thin but you test it
It came from them long nights of no resting
PTSD a nigga shooting weapons
It's only gone be this way if you let it
I'm feeling some way I'm the one who said it
I'm walking light every step I'm treading
If we feeling some way why we never dead it
Don't know how I'm feeling can't tell you my mood
I'm tryna call you seeing what's the move
Tryna get in tune calling out the blue
I'm feeling some way tryna see if you do
Know you sent a text I forgot to read it
I can guarantee I had a good reason
I was in the trap know you don't believe it
I'm feeling some way and I know you see it
All them long nights that I'm never home I be taking flights to another city
You thinking bout bitches I'm thinking bout tickets
It's money on the flo and I gotta get it
I know you want me back but I'm on a mission
Just send me a voicemail I give it a listen
Just call me on FaceTime and send naked pictures
Them Fashion Nova pants hard to fit ya
Writer: Sherman Moore
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