Feel Good Vibe Lyrics

Oh wow

I'm in the cut just

You know I'm cooling

I'm smoking

Chilling with my boys and everything

You heard me

And out of the blue

I see something walk past me

You heard me

I'm like, I'm like, damn baby Who

Who you is, where

What's up

Ugh nasty

It's the walk for me

Expensive little bitch

Her talk ain't cheap

Baby lips so moist

Real wet when she talk

Ass move different

Off balance when she walk

She say her baby daddy a bitch And her boyfriend crazy

Freak when she home

But in the streets she lady

In school to be nurse

But she dance on occasions

No outside help

Take care of her own babies

The screams she faking

He swear that they in love

But it's love she chasing

Turn the stove off

Cause the oven ain't baking

She ain't, satisfied

Cause he, keep on lying

Oh yea She, see the signs

She in

Need of drink remixed with smoke

She too bad be stressed

And to smart to go broke

Her body ain't for sell

And her heart ain't for rent

And Every mirror in the world Tell her that she that bitch

She say she need a night out

To find out

If love gone love her once more

She say she sick of these niggas And what they lying bout

Her heart tired of playing tug of war

She just wants to get real cute

In her thigh high boots

Light a jay

Grab her keys and then slide

She wants to hear a little music With a feel good vibe

So she can work them hips and slow wine

Oh wine

Alot of self respect

Keeps her reality checked

Cause her pussy way to good And her throat is the best

Why stress about something That you can get rid of

Working sixty hours a week Just to keep your chin up

Her best bitch real loyal

Always there when she call

It's been a minute sinced she lived a little

Went out and balled

She say she clocking out at three

Hit the shop

Paint them feet

Nails already hitting and her hair real unique

She like ooh la la la cha cha baby

Tell the bartender to keep going

Cause I'm trying to get faded

It's some attention in the cut And they looking and staring

Spot light, spotted yea

She the only one dancing

Two step and then wine

Yea her vibe so fancy

Walking the shores of love While her feet getting sandy

Two shots, four shots

Uber on the number line

Speed dial, head dizzy

She really had a good time

She say she need a night out

To find out

If love gone love her once more

She say she sick of these niggas And what they lying bout

Her heart tired of playing tug of war

She just wants to get real cute

In her thigh high boots

Light a jay, grab her keys and then slide

She wants to hear a little music With a feel good vibe

So she can work them hips and slow wine

Oh wine

DJ make her wine

Hey DJ make her wine oh

Hey DJ make her wine oh