Toosii - ​mercedez ( pt. 2) lyrics

Nau'Jour Lazier Grainger

[Toosii - ​mercedez pt. 2 lyrics]

Know, I know
Oh, I know, I know, I know, I know, yeah
Oh, I know, I know,  I know

Know how it feel when you feel how you feel
'cause the feeling too real, I know, i know
On the first date, I ain’t show
Up late, I was a no-show, that's for sure
And your heart cold like a nigga just
Cut the sleeves off of your coat
I know this 'cause I feel the same, baby
We in the same boat
One in a million, you ain’t got no feelings
You tired of the bullshit and you
Really don't want no dealings
You feel like the realest
You really the illest
You wanna be loved, wanna be loved
It's been a minute, yeah, uh

Know she a boss, but she don't need shit
She don't need nobody, she just
Want you to cater, yeah
She did it all on her own, four, five
Six, seven, she don't need no hater, yeah
She want a one, not two
Make her better, lil' baby
She about her paper
She like sports too, she a Heat fan
But her daddy fan of the Lakers
Daddy, that's who raised her
Mama from Jamaica
Daddy was a Muslim, so I tell him
"As-salamu alaykum"
Know I was a taker, never been a faker
I was a dog, nigga
With a bad bitch full of good
Even when I would make her
Never was a player, I ain’t even play her
That was my good girl, had a good girl
Know I love her and then I hate her
We used to lay up, she used to stay up
She had her own problems
All she wanted was for somebody
To come and save her

Know how it feel when you feel how you
Feel 'cause the feeling too real, I know
I know on the first date, I ain’t show
Up late, I was a no-show, that's for sure
And your heart cold like a nigga just
Cut the sleeves off of your coat
I know this 'cause I feel the same, baby
We in the same boat
One in a million, you ain't got no feelings
You tired of the bullshit and you
Really don’t want no dealings
You feel like the realest
You really the illest
You wanna be loved, wanna be
Loved, it's been a minute, uh

Couple months go by, she don't need shit
Lil' baby on her own and she say she got it
She at home all alone, it's
A lot on her mind, and I know she plottin'
Rent finna be due, mama died, low
I met the lil' baby in college
Not too many niggas done hit
That kitty, too good, pussy got low mileage
Fashionista, no stylist
(No stylist) , skin be clean like a diamond
Lately, she on her own and
She having dreams about dying
Rather bleed before crying
She can leave but it's timing
Tried to overdose, stomach hurt
Pills gon' eat at the lining
They don't know
They don't know that she feel
Free when she flying they don't know
They don't know that she
Happy that she dying
Not the first time that she did it
She only keep on trying
And I know how you feel, baby girl, Mercedez
Just keep on climbing

Know how it feel when you feel how you
Feel 'cause the feeling too real, I know
I know on the first date, I ain't show
Up late, I was a no-show, that's for sure
And your heart cold like a nigga just
Cut the sleeves off of your coat
I know this 'cause I feel the same, baby
We in the same boat
One in a million, you ain't got no feelings
You tired of the bullshit and you
Really don't want no dealings
You feel like the realest
You really the illest
You wanna be loved, wanna be loved
It's been a minute

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