[Lyric] HOW YA FEEL (J Tombs)

PRE-CHORUS:

I know her friends like

So you be fuckin on the same nigga?/

She got no problem with a main nigga/

She already used to lame niggas/

She mind her business
You should stay in ya lane nigga/

She dont gotta ask
I give it to her/

Boss-lady got her own
Never beggin niggas/

Flashin money don’t make her
Horny nigga/
Now you just lookin like a
Corny nigga/
VERSE:

And no sneak dissin round here/
Address when you see it
Now bitch I don’t care/

Hit my line on
What it should/
What it could
What it would/

Nah I’m good/

Cause I know they been triflin/

Go head live ya life then/

You in the wrong
Never worried bout the right shit

Ight then/

HOOK:

Who hit ya line
When you said wasn’t mine?/
Said the dark come to light/
So you know it’s gon shine
Yeah/

Talk bout how we ran out of time/

Now i’m back of the line
But i ain’t pressed for feline
Yeah/

Cause I know it’s not mine/
Had me feelin out of mind
When you said you need time
Yeah/

CHORUS:

How ya feel
When you saw a nigga shine?/
Wasn’t you by my side,/

(hold on)

Someone on the line
Yeah/

VERSE:
I know my niggas like

(So you be fuckin on the same bitch?)

Yeah nigga
This the one that i came with/
At the same time
Know i came with/

(yeah)

Yeah, she actually pay attention/
Not worried bout a story mention/
Cause i’m with her
If i’m not
Then i’m spending/
More money on investments/
Yeah
Young nigga investing/

These bitches worried bout the sexin/
Birkin bag and they want the constant textin/

Take her out
And what’s next then?/

She with another
Just repeating them gestures/

So this the one
That i came with/
Talk how i talk
Same language/

Know that niggas do business/
If I ain’t hit her
Then she know i’m doin business/

And she mind her own business/
Why go fuck on other bitches?/
That should never be my business/
Cause then it’s everybody’s business/

And I would never wanna do you like
These
Niggas do these bitches/

I mean
Niggas do these women/
Yeah

Pool of tears
I know you swimmin/

Plenty fish, right?/
But you can’t replace all women/

Who really gon ride
When you can’t depend on niggas?/

I keep me a shooter
Like her finger on the trigger/

Know we gettin right
When we high or off the liquor/

Got me feelin right
Now I feel like that nigga/

(yeah)

Got me feelin right
Now I feel like that nigga/