Make Me Feel

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah (I'm that nigga)

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah (I'm that nigga yeah)

All these bills, I just might spend on you

Spend it on you, yeah

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah

Ayy, pussy so good, might have me slip up, ayy

Ayy, make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah

I might hit it from the back and take you shopping

Gucci, Louis, oh, you got options

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah

Git it from the back and turn my cash in

Red bottoms like I'm Michael Jackson

Few bands for your dress

Do they got your size 'cause it might just happen

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

All this ice on my arm, wrist, think it might snow today

Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy

I'ma put it on you cold, it's a night day in the ayy

But it's nighttime in this rose

Nighttime in my rose

Two tennis chains, is it hers, one gold, one rose

Ayy, if I get you the shoes, you might as well get the coat

Hit it from the back just like that

Take you shopping, make you call

Spend a bag, spend a bag, ayy

And if I don't take you shopping, you don't nag, you don't nag

Got your arms, spend that bag, spend my bag

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah

Ayy, pussy so good, might have me slip up, ayy

Ayy, make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah

I might hit it from the back and take you shopping

Gucci, Louis, oh, you got options

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah

Be careful, these diamonds are cold, ayy

Balenciaga, the toes, ayy

Your money spending on money

I can't blame you for not knowing, ayy

She think I'm sighing nigga

But that's how you supposed to make your side bitch feel

I buy her a fitch, she tell me you whine

Nigga, I'm like "side bitch, chill"

Ayy, no honey, ain't no room for you to act funny

Stop telling bitches that you feel special

We was ten toes, this is your money

Just bought a Benz with no money

I been on the road getting gold money

Spend it like I'm tryna get to know money

How you even get to spend my show money?

Hit it from the back just like that

Take you shopping, make you call

Spend a bag, spend a bag, ayy

And if I don't take you shopping, you don't nag, you don't nag

Got your arms, spend that bag, spend my bag

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah

Ayy, pussy so good, might have me slip up, ayy

Ayy, make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah

I might hit it from the back and take you shopping

Gucci, Louis, oh, you got options

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah

Make me feel like I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah