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Billy Marchiafava Ft. MC Virgins Lyrics

"Good Feelin’ Lyrics"


Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

Why you worried 'bout me?
Don't need to flex on the 'gram, I stay lowkey
It's time to go out, been working all week
She said she wanna come ride, so I gave her the keys
We changed it up, got disco trending
I make moves while y'all pretending
I don't see this night ending, so move your feet
I'm with your girl and we move them sheets
I keep going, money on repeat
I'm Billy and I stay hot, you chilly
I got bars like celly, make that milly
Cars from oversеas
I'ma need that sauce with my chicken wings
Let thе beat ride
We gon' dance until the sun rise

(Ooh, ooh-oh)
(Ooh, ooh-oh)
It's that good feeling, show me y'all with it
Iced out watch, now she knows I'm with it
(Ooh, ooh-oh)
(Ooh, ooh-oh)
It's that good feeling, show me y'all with it
Iced out teeth, she loves when I'm grinning

Man, I'm feeling like Johnny Sins (Ayy)
How I fucked your mom and I stole your bitch (What? What?)
I got a pocketful of cash and a handful of ass (Yeah)
I be dressing like a dad, they don't know that I'm rich (Ayy, ayy), ayy
Like fuck it (What?), McLovin
Super bad how I had your bitch bussin'
Open up the safe and you know it's all hundreds
I be getting money and you know that's abundant, ayy

Posted on the block, I'm with some bad ho's (What?)
Speedin' in the Masi, they been thinking I'm an asshole
When I walk up in the spot, see my wrist froze
Now I'm rocking V.I.P. up at the next show, uh
And you know I want it all
Gold chains, gold rings 'cause we never gonna fall
Got my bitch to the side, now they thinking that I ball
Billy Marchiafava and MC Virgins standing tall, ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

(Ooh, ooh-oh)
(Ooh, ooh-oh)
It's that good feeling, show me y'all with it
Iced out watch, now she knows I'm with it
(Ooh, ooh-oh)
(Ooh, ooh-oh)
It's that good feeling, show me y'all with it (Ayy, ayy)
Iced out teeth, she loves when I'm grinning (Ayy, ayy)

You know I'ma tell you what to do, ayy
Ridin' 'round town without a roof, then I'm hopping out the coupe
When I'm dropping shit, you hittin' snooze, ayy
Supa Hot Fire, all wins, I don't lose, ayy
Baby, I don't want drama (I don't want drama)
So let's kick it in Bahamas
'Cause this that new wave, turn it up
Me and Billy bumpin' 'til the fuckin' sun come up, come on

(Ooh, ooh-oh)
(Ooh, ooh-oh)
It's that good feeling, show me y'all with it
Iced out watch, now she knows I'm with it
(Ooh, ooh-oh)
(Ooh, ooh-oh)
It's that good feeling, show me y'all with it
Iced out teeth, she loves when I'm grinning

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