Lil Yachty - feel it in the air lyrics
Lil Yachty [Miles Parks McCollum] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Yachty - feel it in the air lyrics]
Ah oh, oh, oh, no, no, oh, no, no, no
Bitches poppin’ up pregnant with
My babies now gettin’ rude
I can’t treat you like a lady now
Many thoughts
I’m gonna buy you a Mercedes car
Never happened cause’ we never
Actually made it far
Hold my head high and own up to it
Shoulda never made decisions and
I stuck to it
I’ll always judge a bitch by her boyfriend
If she in love with bums
Then what that mean?
Allergic to these bitches, need a vaccine
Used to sip so much codeine, was an ACT feign
Was so crazy
Dropped them racks on ya surgery
Thank God I didn’t
Cause’ you never showed an urgency
Took ya love to my life with a certainty
Even though I helped with
All of your emergencies
You never gave a nigga shit
You didn’t make my heart beat
You pinched arteries
I had to learn to let it go
Love wasn’t real and that’s fasho
People I thought was gonna go for me
Turnt to be the biggest hoes
I realize there’s more to life than money
Cars and fancy clothes
What’s best for me, got let me know?
What’s best for me, got let me know my way
I need your help
I’m alone inside, I’m loosing myself
If I see your face, I probably might melt
Keep a distance from you
To maintain my health oh my New York girl
You’re the one with the lil twin sister
Tell my duse, don’t miss her
I can still hear your whispers
Look me in my eyes, real man never been pussy
Guess that’s why I can’t grow whiskers
Hope you find a real nice mister
Who treats you well
I had to learn to let it go
Love wasn’t real and that’s fasho
People I thought was gonna go for me
Turnt to be the biggest hoes
I realize there’s more to life than money
Cars and fancy clothes
What’s best for me, got let me know?
What’s best for me, got let me know my way
Bitches poppin’ up pregnant with
My babies now gettin’ rude
I can’t treat you like a lady now
Many thoughts
I’m gonna buy you a Mercedes car
Never happened cause’ we never
Actually made it far
Hold my head high and own up to it
Shoulda never made decisions and
I stuck to it
I’ll always judge a bitch by her boyfriend
If she in love with bums
Then what that mean?
Allergic to these bitches, need a vaccine
Used to sip so much codeine, was an ACT feign
Was so crazy
Dropped them racks on ya surgery
Thank God I didn’t
Cause’ you never showed an urgency
Took ya love to my life with a certainty
Even though I helped with
All of your emergencies
You never gave a nigga shit
You didn’t make my heart beat
You pinched arteries
I had to learn to let it go
Love wasn’t real and that’s fasho
People I thought was gonna go for me
Turnt to be the biggest hoes
I realize there’s more to life than money
Cars and fancy clothes
What’s best for me, got let me know?
What’s best for me, got let me know my way
I need your help
I’m alone inside, I’m loosing myself
If I see your face, I probably might melt
Keep a distance from you
To maintain my health oh my New York girl
You’re the one with the lil twin sister
Tell my duse, don’t miss her
I can still hear your whispers
Look me in my eyes, real man never been pussy
Guess that’s why I can’t grow whiskers
Hope you find a real nice mister
Who treats you well
I had to learn to let it go
Love wasn’t real and that’s fasho
People I thought was gonna go for me
Turnt to be the biggest hoes
I realize there’s more to life than money
Cars and fancy clothes
What’s best for me, got let me know?
What’s best for me, got let me know my way