Feelings and Liquor - Devvon Terrell, Futuristic, Huey Mack

Baby, don’t play with me

I’ve been drinking and I’m feeling so wavy

She’ll really make a move on ya

Willing on myself every time I’m mixing up the

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah

Yeah, Young Huey

Got dibs on my old chick, go and suck a dick

Got a new many looking like a bitch

Ah shit, what it is

Never cop, never trust these hoes

Matter fact, we don’t do nothing but fuck these hoes

I’m super faded, super wavy

Drunk enough that I might eat the booty like a pastry

Well maybe, I think I’m joking

But if you’re down with it girl I’m probably open, yeah

What you mean you don’t know what my name is?

Turn around, you can see it on her tits

Not rich, but I’m living like the lottery struck

Got more white hoes at my shows than Starbucks

Young Huey get her wetter than a Monsoon

After the party back to the hotel room

So tell me what you’re sipping tonight

I’m not your man, I’m just some guy that’s down to kick it tonight

It’s Huey

Baby, don’t play with me

I’ve been drinking and I’m feeling so wavy

She’ll really make a move on ya

Willing on myself every time I’m mixing up the

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah

Sheesh

Yo, I’m always drunk AF

Head-band all black looking fresh

Five bitches in the club I already fucked

And my girlfriend 'bout to cum, dammit, I’m a mess

I ain’t never stressed, cause I ain’t never sober

Fans wanna see my face, tell 'em, «Buy a poster»

Every song I make is hot, put 'em in a toaster

If I’m on the pot, what that mean?

Imma roast 'em

Yo, too many shots of that Peach CÎROC

We freaking or not, she leaking, Imma need her to stop

They fiending for cock, these women is all thirsty

White girls love chocolate and I’m looking like a Hershey

What’s cracking?

I hit the party, they see me

I’m faded, I see three, I’m balling like CP3

They saying, «Sheesh», everybody wanna be me

Cause I’m turnt up like your grandma’s TV

Baby, don’t play with me

I’ve been drinking and I’m feeling so wavy

She’ll really make a move on ya

Willing on myself every time I’m mixing up the

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah

Shorty she a perfect ten

Met her out in LA, 'bout to hit again

I’ve been drinking all night at your college

Your ex-boyfriend really tryna get acknowledged

He tryna freestyle with me

Turn around and make that ass three-sixty

Or one-eighty, sorry that I’m wavy

We just killed the show so it’s fuck you pay me

I just left the coast where the girls go crazy

These Fireball shots just don’t phase me

Turnt up a little, turnt-turnt up a lot

See my homies in the corner rolling the pot

He thinks she’s a singer

The way I get her on the hook

I mean I give a fuck if they look

Look, I’m just tryna have fun tonight

And this liquor make me feel like you the one, right?

Baby, don’t play with me

I’ve been drinking and I’m feeling so wavy

She’ll really make a move on ya

Willing on myself every time I’m mixing up the

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor

Feelings and the liquor, feelings and the liquor, yeah