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Ybn Cordae

Genres: Other

Make Me Feel Lyrics - Ybn Cordae

You make me feel, 

You make me feel, baby 

 

You make me feel like I never ever felt before 

So what's the deal? 

Never answer when I'm at your door 

I got the juice 

I'm surprised you haven't heard by now 

So what's the deal? 

Got the foreign, we can close the top 

 

You make me feel like a mothafuckin' boss 

Top down, now she wanna take it off 

Haters on me, had to learn to shake 'em off 

Hit the gas on 'em, leave 'em lost 

Blow a bag on 'em, what it cost? 

Two arms up, flex on 'em 

You do it easy, you don't gotta break a sweat on em 

 

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You make me feel, you make me feel like a boss 

You make me feel like a boss, oh 

You make me feel, you make me feel like a boss 

You make me feel like a boss, oh 

 

This a mild summer, need new crib, a house hunter 

I'm a wild gunner, she go long like route runners 

If your spouse wonder, she come to us or crawl back 

All over with, I promise you that your trial done up 

So get back, hit that, gave me whiplash 

Get cash, flip packs 'til your wrist crack 

'Cause I know you know just what we like 

So anything can happen for the night 

 

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You make me feel like a mothafuckin' boss 

Top down, now she wanna take it off 

Haters on me, had to learn to shake 'em off 

Hit the gas on 'em, leave 'em lost 

Blow a bag on 'em, what it cost? 

Pull our racks on 'em, now they looking lost 

Two arms up, flex on 'em 

You do it easy, you don't gotta break a sweat on em 

 

You make me feel, you make me feel like a boss 

You make me feel like a boss, oh 

You make me feel, you make me feel like a boss 

You make me feel like a boss, oh 

 

Gucci shades, you don't let 'em see your eyes 

You tired of niggas, they keep tellin' you these lies 

Red bottoms in the European size 

Bought you a watch for your birthday surprise 

Don't mind your friends, all they do is criticize 

Dick up in her stomach, now she got butterflies 

Matte black Lamb and the doors suicide 

Might get down on one knee, hold up, bitch... I lied 

You make me feel like a mothafuckin' boss 

Top down, now she wanna take it off 

Haters on me, had to learn to shake 'em off 

Hit the gas on 'em, leave 'em lost 

Blow a bag on 'em, what it cost? 

Pull our racks out, now they looking lost 

Two arms up, flex on 'em 

You do it easy, you don't gotta break a sweat on em 

 

You make me feel, you make me feel like a boss 

You make me feel like a boss, oh 

You make me feel, you make me feel like a boss 

You make me feel like a boss, oh 

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