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Days been going by grass been growing high you was with me all the time kicking old school i was yo damn fool i was yo damn tool playing me like that bitches be tripping every time i think about you my feels it hurts my feels every time i think about you my feels it hurts my feels my feels my feels (yehooo) my feels my feels (yehooo) bad bad girl playing with my feels bad bad girl playing with my feels i used to put your ass to sleep yah yah yah i used to make u breakfast to eat ta ta ta don't care about you no more nah nah nah kidding i kinda do ha ha ha ima get me another one lalalla so much fish in the ocean ya ya yah Letras de cancionesi'm pretty hoe myself yah yah yah i know how to make kids all by myself every time i think about you my feels it hurts my feels every time i think about you my feels it hurts my feels my feels my feels (yehooo) my feels my feels (yehooo) bad bad girl playing with my feels bad bad girl playing with my feels trust me i would've been a cool daddy haa haa plus i make dat big money got the dough no americano but i'm russiano and i might be speakin italiano might have a couple homo friends too but i'd prefer lebiano haii haii i ain't just a baby maker no no no baby lets chill in jamaica every time i think about you my feels it hurts my feels every time i think about you my feels it hurts my feels my feels my feels (yehooo) my feels my feels (yehooo) bad bad girl playing with my feels bad bad girl playing with my feels (Thanks to Jensi Lansar for these lyrics) From Letras Mania