DONT WANNA FEEL by Kazz The Virgo Lyrics
[VERSE 1]
Don’t wanna feel ya
Ain’t tryna meet ya
Don’t wanna
Hit the crib
To go see ya
Don’t wanna
Make mistakes
Let you eat
Off my plate
Rob my pockets
On dinner dates
Leave me unread
At half-past eight
Text all your homies
At ten
Hate on my friends
And hate on my pen
All…in…plain…
Site
Damn
Ain’t that nice
(Nah)
Ain’t that crude
Ain’t that cool
(Nah)
Ain’t that rude
Spitting out apple seeds
Like “f**k that food”
And “f**k that dude.”
Alright
Bitch
F**k you too
And f**k all
The love I showed
I could’ve gave to hoes
That I gave to those
Who had me close
For most
Of the time
But anyway
[HOOK]
Don’t wanna feel ya
Ain’t tryna meet ya
Don’t wanna
Hit the crib
To go see ya
Hungry believer
For the lies they feed ya
Hide behind the makeup
Like a slick deceiver. (2x)
[VERSE 2]
Gone back it up
Gone back it up
Girl I don’t get
How you gone f**k it up
Just your luck (!)
What a shame
SMH
Feeling like Sega
The way you got played
The way you got faded
The way you got shaded
Like makeup
How you gonna try fix it up
With me
When you know it’s overdo?
Like look at you
And all the residue
Your cheap tricks was something
I had to ridicule
Like silly you
I pity the fool
That’s in your shoes
Tripping over laces
And scaring your faces
In places
You hated
Time was wasted
Damn, that’s tough and embarrassing
Cat got your tongue
So you’re speechless
Sorry I let the feeling
Get between us
Crystal clear
This wasn’t serious
Just physical
So now I’m kinda curious
How you gonna step away?
When I was the best thing
Closest to a bae
Wiped the tears off
Your face
Now you awkward
And outta place?
Otay
[HOOK]
Don’t wanna feel ya
Ain’t tryna meet ya
Don’t wanna
Hit the crib
To go see ya
Hungry believer
For the lies they feed ya
Hide behind the makeup
Like a slick deceiver. (4x)
Don’t wanna feel ya
Ain’t tryna meet ya
Don’t wanna
Hit the crib
To go see ya
Don’t wanna
Make mistakes
Let you eat
Off my plate
Rob my pockets
On dinner dates
Leave me unread
At half-past eight
Text all your homies
At ten
Hate on my friends
And hate on my pen
All…in…plain…
Site
Damn
Ain’t that nice
(Nah)
Ain’t that crude
Ain’t that cool
(Nah)
Ain’t that rude
Spitting out apple seeds
Like “f**k that food”
And “f**k that dude.”
Alright
Bitch
F**k you too
And f**k all
The love I showed
I could’ve gave to hoes
That I gave to those
Who had me close
For most
Of the time
But anyway
[HOOK]
Don’t wanna feel ya
Ain’t tryna meet ya
Don’t wanna
Hit the crib
To go see ya
Hungry believer
For the lies they feed ya
Hide behind the makeup
Like a slick deceiver. (2x)
[VERSE 2]
Gone back it up
Gone back it up
Girl I don’t get
How you gone f**k it up
Just your luck (!)
What a shame
SMH
Feeling like Sega
The way you got played
The way you got faded
The way you got shaded
Like makeup
How you gonna try fix it up
With me
When you know it’s overdo?
Like look at you
And all the residue
Your cheap tricks was something
I had to ridicule
Like silly you
I pity the fool
That’s in your shoes
Tripping over laces
And scaring your faces
In places
You hated
Time was wasted
Damn, that’s tough and embarrassing
Cat got your tongue
So you’re speechless
Sorry I let the feeling
Get between us
Crystal clear
This wasn’t serious
Just physical
So now I’m kinda curious
How you gonna step away?
When I was the best thing
Closest to a bae
Wiped the tears off
Your face
Now you awkward
And outta place?
Otay
[HOOK]
Don’t wanna feel ya
Ain’t tryna meet ya
Don’t wanna
Hit the crib
To go see ya
Hungry believer
For the lies they feed ya
Hide behind the makeup
Like a slick deceiver. (4x)