文本歌词

Feel in Love - Fat trell/Rick Ross
She fell in love with a d**e boy
Until she found out
D**e boys b**ch a** niggas
Scared of the killas
Scared of the riders
She fell in love with a murderer
I'm a cold blooded killer
I'm a cold blooded
So you should know what I did to that p**sy boy
You damn right I hit her
You damn right I hit her
She heard I was a d**e boy
She heard I was a d**e boy
I heard she was a gold digger
I heard she was a gold digger
All I know is she a real b**ch
All I know is she a real b**ch
So I f**k her like a real ni**a
Met her in Miami I was f**kin' up a check
All black with a strap I was f**kin' up they set
Fat ni**a in the drop so the roof dropped back
Pocket full of guap tell yo' ex ni**a top that
Have you ever had sex in a cherry red Bach
With a fat trap ni**a get that p**sy so wet
Work it out bowflex og no stress
Proceed progress new house mo' checks
I know you tired of ya lifestyle
She said she love me cause my life wild
She said she need it right now
Cause what I got can't fit in a lifestyle
Actavis make her tongue sweet
And going deep make her heart stop
All it take is one call
I'm pullin' up when the call drop
She fell in love with a murderer
I'm a cold blooded killer
I'm a cold blooded killer
So you should know what I did to that p**sy boy
You damn right I hit her
You damn right I hit her
She heard I was a d**e boy
She heard I was a d**e boy
I heard she was a gold digger
I heard she was a gold digger
All I know is she a real b**ch
All I know is she a real b**ch
So I f**k her like a real ni**a
F**k her like a real ni**a
I f**k her like a real ni**a
I f**k her like a real ni**a
I f**k her like a real ni**a
F**k her like a real ni**a
I f**k her like a real ni**a
F**k her like a real ni**a
She f**kin' with a real ni**a
I met her in Orlando after the show
I was tryna leave she told me she tryna go
I was on the pill she told me she tryna roll
I was tryna f**k so she told me do it slow
Hit her from the back sippin' act blowin' pap
Whenever she leave tell her lead with the strap
My chopper's in the front
Triple beams in the back
Young b**ch gotta teach her how to act
How to trap like
Take that leave that though
Three stacks for the petrol
Window down for the jet smoke
I remember riding metro
Now it's beef steak with the beer shrimp
Heavy butter like a real pimp
She gettin' tired counting all night
Shopping trips make it alright
She fell in love with a murderer
I'm a cold blooded killer
I'm a cold blooded killer
So you should know what I did to that p**sy boy
You damn right I hit her
You damn right I hit her
She heard I was a d**e boy
She heard I was a d**e boy
I heard she was a gold digger
I heard she was a gold digger
All I know is she a real b**ch
All I know is she a real b**ch
So I f**k her like a real ni**a
I f**k her like a real ni**a
F**k her like a real ni**a
I f**k her like a real ni**a
F**k her like a real ni**a
I f**k her like a real ni**a
F**k her like a real ni**a
I f**k her like a real ni**a
She f**kin' with a real ni**a
I f**k her like a real ni**a
F**k her like a real ni**a