Feel Bad (feat. Lxst Boy & Senzu ¥)

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The Rock Across Australia (TRAA) is a compilation of weekly Christian music charts according to the number of radio plays in Australia. TRAA published its first report on 15 February 1999. The chart listed the top 30 most played songs. It named Michael W Smith as Artist of the Year for 2002 and his track, "Purified", as Song of the Year. In March 2009 TRAA's researcher was Wes Jay. more »

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And shorty I feel bad
I didn't ever wanna, I didn't ever wanna
Do that
Say you love me
Well then, baby girl, you gotta
Prove that
Talking shit, then I'll beat his ass
Getting money, yeah that cold cash
Hand me the blunt, hand me the blunt, hand me the blunt
And shorty I feel bad
I didn't ever wanna, I didn't ever wanna
Do that
Say you love me
Well then, baby girl, you gotta
Prove that
Talking shit, then I'll beat his ass
Getting money, yeah that cold cash
Hand me the blunt, hand me the blunt, hand me the blunt
Hand me the blunt and I light it up
Give me a beat and I f*ck it up
Give me a feat, Imma murder ya
Talking that shit, I ain't heard of ya
And shorty, I know
I did you wrong
And that's why
I put it in a song
Oh darling, I feel bad, you know
I'll never hurt you, oh no
But baby, it's getting so old
And I've been feeling so cold
I wanna talk, so tell me the deal
What do you think and how do you feel
I'm out of time, I'm out of my mind
So baby
Tell me what's real
Yeah
I just need somebody I can trust and I can talk to
Maybe I'm alone in my brain when it's us two
Fighting all night, but it'll be alright, so
I just wanna fight, but right, right by your side Yeah
Hand me the blunt and I spaz out
Hop in the car and I crash out
This ain't a way to be living now
But I'm achieving my dreams now
Yeah
I'm just tryna pass the time
Shorty so fine
Shorty, she a dime
And shorty I feel bad
I didn't ever wanna, I didn't ever wanna
Do that
Say you love me
Well then, baby girl, you gotta
Prove that
Talking shit, then I'll beat his ass
Getting money, yeah that cold cash
Hand me the blunt, hand me the blunt, hand me the blunt
And shorty I feel bad
I didn't ever wanna, I didn't ever wanna
Do that
Say you love me
Well then, baby girl, you gotta
Prove that
Talking shit, then I'll beat his ass
Getting money, yeah that cold cash
Hand me the blunt, hand me the blunt, hand me the blunt
Don't hand me that shit, I can't control myself no longer
I know how it feels, babe
Been three weeks since I've been damn clean
Don't look at me, I am a fiend, babe
Losing track of time
I don't even eat
Nah I barely even sleep, babe
I said things that I don't mean, babe
Promise me you'll never leave me
If you leave, then I lose my safe space
Don't know what I'd do without you
Don't know how to be on my own yeah
I don't wanna learn how to
I did you wrong, but I
I'll do you right this time
I'm so emotional
But I hate to fucking cry
Shorty, I feel bad
I ain't living, I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying
I feel bad
Don't you get too attached
I might peel back
All the layers I hold
All this loneliness is getting on me
Making me feel cold
And shorty I feel bad
I didn't ever wanna, I didn't ever wanna
Do that
Say you love me
Well then, baby girl, you gotta
Prove that
Talking shit, then I'll beat his ass
Getting money, yeah that cold cash
Hand me the blunt, hand me the blunt, hand me the blunt

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