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Use A− / A+ para ajustar a leituraFeel Inside Remix (Feat. Nas, Nicki Minaj)
Turn the track up a little bitWe need to rock in hereI wanna make you happyIt's a hundred dollar cashGive your hundred percentYou can do the math20 20 visionI'm not at all happy or elatedThis category ain't my favoriteIt's my story, I'mma state itYou could love it or hate itI'm just a misfit blessed with good dick and intelligenceHood nigga holding no grudges on petty shitI started, why are we cold-hearted, so guardedScared to get hurt, trying not to love the hardestThat's garbage, remember when we loved each otherBathtub scrubbed each other, chillin', champagne spillin'Uh, feelin' like the shit gon' last foreverTime went so fast, we had a blast togetherLaughs we had, friends we spent time withNow I be seeing your friends out, then I'm remindedHow we all used to gather up for the holidaysNow your friends all nervous to speak, they act afraidI was your bestie, how it get to thisAs I reminisce, takin' off my Mj's in my empty cribMaryI wanna make you happyBut you just don't see itI wanna be around, babeBut I'm so tired of competingWe say all the wrong thingsTill we make each other cryWhat are we doing?Will it ever get better?My heart, my soulI gave, it's yoursI can't get backAll the things that I lostBoy, I love youBut you're pushing me awayI gave you everything that I gotWatched my feelings walk on byEver get sick of trying?This is how I feel inside, I feel insideNow I was hopingWe'd get through this togetherYou said you'd love meThrough all types of stormy weatherWasn't it you who saidWe'd be together for all timeBut it keeps messing with my mindMy heart, my soulI gave, it's yoursI can't get backAll the things that I lostI need you here near meBut I can't make you stayI gave you everything that I gotWatched my feelings walk on byEver get sick of trying?This is how I feel insideLaze up just every boot, I'm more goodKeys in that thing, interior or woodNow ending hills is on the rearviewBut piece of mon is what I don't gotYou make a girl hit up the dope spotWhite line, is a thin linePrenup, been signed, so quit playing, pinch timeGuess who used to say yes booNow when you say baby is fakeTest who, jet white, we on to jet blueSkinny tight on that thing, we're the fresh blueSuper star, you know I'm in the press roomThat's where im shitting on these bitches, restroom hahahaThat's ca ca ca ca, Get the fuck up out my faceBlow that rah rah rah rah you been wackMight send some Brooklyn niggasGet ya kidnapped with ya bitch assHit the dryer cause ya washed, splish splashI never thought that I would have this feelingDo you think for once that you can truly mean itWasting so much time disagreeingSee, I'm to the point where I don't know what I believe inIf you don't want this, I don't want thisI do my morning crunchesPlay my jazz, pray to the east, and watch the sunsetUh, but yet I was blowin' you up the other nightCould tell your girl was telling you what to write backTell me why it's like thatSo make up your mind, boy decideWe can't go on like this, this ain't rightFeeling really bad, feeling kinda lowThink it's time to goI gave you everything that I gotWatched my feelings walk on byEver get sick of trying?This is how I feel inside
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