Below are the lyrics to "How I Feel" sung by the artist "Chris Brown". Hopefully this can help you find the lyrics to the song "How I Feel".
Yeah, it's how I feel, right
It's only me right
Ha, it's life, ha
I was 15, a Virginia nigga with ambition
Young but I envisioned fuckin' 'em bad bitches
Live my life with no regrets, I try to show respect but you don't give it
I guess you don't understand winnin'
It might take me a lifetime to take it back
And it might take you a lifetime to know the facts
Yeah, just 'cause we different, don't mean we distant
And if you kill a man, ain't no way to bring him back
Yeah, they say it's mind over matter
But what we livin' for? What really matters?
Some niggas silver spoon just on a platter
And other niggas is doomed just for disaster
All alone sleepin' in my bedroom
As I wet the sheets, momma gon' be dead soon
'Cause a man beat her, but he don't realize
She important to this family like a fuckin' heirloom
Yeah, a nigga still found his way out
A record deal came, that nigga played out
My momma livin' good, she takin' days out
They sayin', "Boy, all that hard work paid off"
500 racks for an hour show
But ain't gon' ever do no 60-minute interview
'Cause all you wanna do is twist my words up
And all I wanna do is flip my birds up
Kinda tipsy off that red rum, murder
I'm a singin' ass nigga, know you heard of me
Every day my clique stuntin'
Niggas talkin' down but I'ma make them pick they words up
I done said all I had to say, what else?
Cock suckers low blowin' under my belt
Yeah, they hangin' from the tip, they tryna get a sip
Don't let them get a grip, I'm pissin' on them myself
19 a nigga went through a tragedy
Three years a nigga just found a better me
Yeah, you might find another lover
But you always started with Breezy like the letter "B"
Nightmares feelin' haunted
Thinkin' do I really like this star shit?
Huh, because fame ain't freedom
And this diamond chain only mean they hold you hostage
Now I got a lot of offers
Tellin' me to wear their clothes and they wanna be my sponsor
But when a nigga fall off again, they be like, "Off him"
And then they gonna smile up in your face just like, "Awesome, great"
Wait, police and a thug cannot relate
I guess that's why this war on drugs is the debate
So I'ma keep on livin' my life from day to day
Learn from my mistakes
Ooh-ooh
Every type of love blinded me, oh-oh
Face to face, girl, and can't even see (Aye, aye)
I know you would never lie to me (No)
Trying hard to, but can't even breathe (Breathe, oh)
A little bit of oxygen is all we need (Need, oh)
A little bit of mind control is what you do to me (Oh-oh)
I'm falling hard and harder as you got my heart in your palm
Need you in my arms
Girl, I need you the most when you're gone (Ooh)
I've tried to keep you holding on
'Cause I don't wanna see you with no one else
Ooh-ooh-ooh
No, no, no one else (No one else, oh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Yeah, yeah)
No, no, no one else (Ooh, no one else)
Ain't no me without you, lil' mama
Can't wait to wrap my eyes and my arms around you
And slide between your waist and thighs
Pum-pum, ayy, I want more
Can you give me just one more?
Girl, sign me up-up
You give me life
Don't you waste your breath, don't need to say, "It's okay"
We could have been any place or situation, I'll take it (Oh)
All I need's to see your face or I'll fall from grace
'Cause I can't go another day
Girl, I (I) need you the most when you're gone (Gone, girl, I)
I've tried (I've tried, I've tried) to keep you holding on
'Cause I don't wanna see you with no one else (No)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
No, no, no one else (Ooh, no one else, yeah)
No, no, no one else (No one else)
Hey, girl, I just want your body
No, no, girl, you don't need nobody
Oh-oh-oh, girl, let me give you lovin'
And we ain't gotta tell nobody
Go-go-go low when you whine your body (Yeah, yeah)
Wanna feel you all up on it
Wanna-wanna-wanna see you ride it for me
No, girl, you don't need nobody
Hey, girl, I just want your body
No, no, girl, don't need nobody
Oh-oh-oh, girl, let me give you lovin'
And we ain't gotta tell nobody
Go-go-go low when you whine your body (Yeah)
Wanna feel you all up on it
Wanna-wanna see you ride it for me
No, girl, you don't need nobody
Girl, I need you the most when you're gone
I've tried to keep you holding on
'Cause I don't wanna see you with no one else (No)
No, no, no one else (No, no, no)
No, no, no one else (Yeah, oh-woah, oh-woah)
Yeah, I would like this dance, little mama
I thought you'd never ask, I got lot of cash
Especially more for ya, yeah
'Cause you the hottest thing up in this club
I can tell when you hit the stage, baby, you gettin' paid
Your booty is like a money magnet
You lookin' like Jessica Rabbit
Puttin' these other chicks in the casket, yeah
Here go a G stack, come sit on my lap
Now let me tell you what I'm here for (Ooh)
I'm looking to fill this position (Ooh)
And baby girl (Ooh), you fit the description, yeah
Private dancer, my private dancer
Said you gon' be my private dancer
Just pack your things up
'Cause you coming home with me tonight
My private dancer, my private dancer
You gon' be my private dancer
Just pack your things up
'Cause you coming home with me tonight
I can quadruple what you making
I'll make your job description so clear
You ain't got to worry 'bout your boss
I already paid him off, my dear
See I got a mansion in the Hamptons
And a club in the back, bartender and a chef
What else do you really need?
It's your show but anything goes
You ain't gotta worry, you can lose control
Here go a G stack, come sit on my lap (Ooh)
Now let me tell you what I'm here for (Ooh)
I'm looking to fill this position (Ooh, yeah)
And baby girl (Ooh), you fit the description, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Private dancer (Yeah), my private dancer (Yeah)
Said you gon' be my private dancer (Oh)
Just pack your things up
'Cause you coming home with me tonight (Oh)
My private dancer (Dancer), my private dancer (Yeah)
You gon' be my private dancer (Dancer)
Just pack your things up
'Cause you coming home with me tonight
(K-Mac)
I-I-I be, I be in the strip club with my hands up (Up)
Trickin' like I'm flippin', I be spendin' all my ends up (Up)
Even if I never leave my seat, she make me stand up
See that's why I could never move to Atlanta
A-A-All about her butt, you would think she came from Tampa
She stay on that new shit, no wonder why she payin' for it (Hahaha)
Get it? She gon', she gon' let me hit it
I can't wait 'til we alone 'cause I want your full attention
We can take this to my crib, got a stripper pole up in it (Private dancer)
G-G-Girl, you know I love it when you pop that shit for pimpin'
My private dancer (Yeah), you the realest
I'ma call you franchise (Why?) 'cause you can get the business (Ayy)
Private dancer, my private dancer
(I mean, all these broke niggas complainin' 'bout trickin')
Said you gon' be my private dancer
(But we got it, huh)
Just pack your things up
(I'm tryna give it to you)
'Cause you coming home with me tonight
(So shake it for me)
My private dancer, my private dancer
(So shake it for me, damn)
You gon' be my private dancer
(Who thought you how to do that?)
Just pack your things up
(Know you ain't get that from your momma)
'Cause you coming home with me tonight
Ow! Ha
Hahaha
You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah
Girl, that's why you my side bitch
Give your ass to all them niggas
I just wanna fuck, no love
Say you love me, bitch, you lying
Give your ass to all them niggas
She's sexy, I want that
I know she been leadin' me on
He gave her a bottle of Rosé
Watch that bitch turn off her phone
She sneaky, can't believe
Anything that comes out her lips
Girl, that's why you my side bitch
That's why you my side bitch
Look, I'm takin' shots of D'USSÉ
Te-tellin' me you love me, better watch what you say
Bi-bitch, you a bird, I got a flock of groupies
Lo-lo-lookin' for the money, bitch, I ball, I'm too paid
What you, what you mean I ain't never committin'?
Every nigga in LA to hit it
I ain't, I ain't throwin' no shade, lil' mama got amazin' titties
Big booty but her brain is missin'
Let me paint the picture
Says she, says she couldn't see me tonight, had to go to work
Had to get her weight up
4-45 minutes later, seen the bitch in the club with another nigga laid up (laid up)
With her triflin' ass, I guess this hoe all about her paper
I'm-I'm-I'ma do me, I-I-I told her don't do me no favors, favors
Thinkin' 'bout wildin' out, then the DJ startin' shoutin' me out
Yeah, I'm finna send my niggas to the bitch crib
While she fuckin' my niggas, runnin' the house
Huh, I need to cool down, nigga
Call myself Brown, you that nigga
Get up off that mob shit
A nigga really can't be mad about a side bitch, ha
You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah
Girl, that's why you my side bitch
Give your ass to all them niggas
I just wanna fuck, no love
Say you love me, bitch, you lying
Give your ass to all them niggas
She's sexy, I want that
I know she been leadin' me on
He gave her a bottle of Rosé
Watch that bitch turn off her phone
She sneaky, can't believe
Anything that comes out her lips
Girl, that's why you my side bitch
That's why you my side bitch
I-I-I got a lot of freaky reasons
Why-why I call you my side chick, I-I-I call you my side chick (side chick)
I-I fuck you every other season (si-si-side chick, oh yeah)
Ba-baby, you too much trouble for a nigga to be in (si-si-side chick)
Why does that pussy feel so good? (So fucking good)
A fucked up position for a nigga to be in
She got so much motivation, my side bitch
Pu-pu-pussy good and hella tight
A fucked up position for a nigga to be in
Girl, we be fuckin' this bitch 'til she hate it
Bo-bottom bitches kinda crazy
Too much trouble for a nigga to be in
Si-si-side bitch tryna have my babies
You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah (ooh, whoa)
Girl, that's why you my side bitch (th-th-that's why you my side bitch)
Give your ass to all them niggas (all my niggas)
I just wanna fuck, no love (fuck, no love)
Say you love me, bitch, you lying
Give your ass to all them niggas (oh, wanna let the homies get it)
She's sexy, I want that
I know she been leadin' me on (and I know she been leadin' me on)
He gave her a bottle of Rosé (of Rosé)
Watch that bitch turn off her phone
She sneaky, can't believe
Anything that comes out her lips (can't believe anything that this bitch talking 'bout)
Girl, that's why you my side bitch (that's why)
That's why you my side bitch (that's why you my side bitch)
Yeah, ooh, that's why
That's why, that's why
Am I crazy? Am I foolish?
Just a little too into you, that's for sure, oh babe
What your beauty does to me
Makes me forget about your faults, you do no wrong, whoa-oh
They say everybody plays the fool sometimes
And if I've got to, I don't mind
I'll be the best damn fool for you, no lie
And girl, I lose it every time
There's something about you, baby
And I swear that it drive me crazy
I'm stuck on you, baby, stuck on you, babe
And I might need help
'Cause I can't think of nothing else
You got me stuck on stupid, I'm stuck on stupid for you
Oh-whoa
Look what you do to me
It's confusing, how you do it
It's like you take my heart and glue it to your soul, yeah, baby
And I'd do anything for you, oh you know that much it's true
Girl, I'm so in love, I'm stupid
They say everybody plays the fool sometimes
And if I've got to, I don't mind
I'll be the best damn fool for you, no lie (No)
And girl, I lose it every time (Oh-whoa)
There's something about you, baby
And I swear that it drives me crazy
I'm stuck on you, baby, stuck on you, babe
(Girl, I'm stuck)
And I might need help
'Cause I can't think of nothing else
You got me stuck on stupid, I'm stuck on stupid for you
Oh-oh
Look what you do
If you told me to go rock climbing to prove my love to you
You know I would've died trying, got everything to lose
I'm not tryna play it cool
The stupid things I do, I do it for you, oh
There's something about you, baby (Hey)
And I swear that it drives me crazy (Whoa)
I'm stuck on you, baby, stuck on you, babe
(Girl, I'm stuck)
And I might need help (Ooh)
'Cause I can't think of nothing else (Whoa)
You got me stuck on stupid, I'm stuck on stupid for you
Oh-oh
Baby, look what you do to me
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