Kash Doll, Teyana Taylor - Feel Something lyrics
Kash Doll [Arkeisha Antoinette Knight] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
Teyana Taylor [Teyana Me Shay Jacqueli Shumpert] NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kash Doll, Teyana Taylor - Feel Something lyrics]
Hey, ha
All these diamonds ain't gon' keep
Me warm at night plus my jeweler
he just left to catch a flight
It's a shame just 'cause I'm bossy
Dripped in ice made it hard to find a
Nigga unintimidated by my life
Look, do I got time to
Want somebody? I'm on tour
How I'm supposed to love
Somebody? I'm not sure
Too busy throwin' dollar bills in
But every now and then I tap into my feelings
Ride, ride, ride, I need a rider
Got my own bag, he still be providin' (Damn)
Callin' up daddy (Ayy) we in it fastly (Ayy)
I need to get nasty (Ayy)
Don't need no more designer, yeah
I've been with all the finest, yeah
I just need a real one (Need a real one)
To make me, make me feel some
'Cause, I'm just tryna wine, dine
And be together long time
But, you gotta be special
So baby, make me feel some
So baby, make me feel some
Laying in these silk sheets
Rollin' through that car lot
Got plenty options but I'm way
Too picky for 'em all
My bad habit's be like, fuck it
We know how to ball (Oh, yeah)
Do you see me or do you
See me my money gettin' tall?
Look, can I trust you when I'm
In a different time zone?
Wanna be your wifey but I don't
Know if the time's wrong i'm a queen
Need a king right here on the throne
Ass out, throw that back out, ayy
Don't need no more designer, yeah
I've been with all the finest, yeah
I just need a real one
To make me, make me feel some
'Cause, I'm just tryna wine, dine
And be together long time
But, you gotta be special
Baby, make me feel some
So baby, make me feel some
Money over boys, money over boys
Always been my choice, been my first choice
This paper over niggas somethin' I endorse
(That's right)
But now I'm in feelings, wanna share my toys
Got the Audemars to match
Nothing else attached (That's right)
Adding to my stash, I cannot relax
Just like a fire beat without a tag
Bad bitch about her bag
It's my year, Kash right here, be my, yeah
Don't need no more designer, yeah
I've been with all the finest, yeah
I just need a real one (Need a real one)
To make me, make me feel some
'Cause, I'm just tryna wine, dine
And be together long time
But, you gotta be special
Baby, make me feel some
Baby, make me feel some