Drake

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That's How You Feel

Yeah, woo

I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways

Way that you lookin' all the time

Time gets to tickin' and it takes a toll

Told you I couldn't really draw the line

Line ringin', sayin' that you told him things

Things that you could've kept inside

Sidetrackin' me when I was good to you

You were somebody I would stand behind

I know you like to drink 'til the sun up

Grind 'til you come up

Work all winter

Shine all summer

Ride for your brother

You die for your mother

Keep that shit a hunna

I know you wanna

Vacay to a place where you could

Take pictures, post on Insta'

Your friends say they miss ya'

But they don't really miss ya'

Rule number one, to be a boss ass bitch: (uh-huh)

Never let a clown nigga try to play you (okay)

If he play you, then rule number two (okay)

Is fuck his best friends and make 'em yes men (okay)

(Wow, that's how you feel?)

I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways

Way that you lookin' all the time

Time and it left you with a broken heart

Hardly excuses how you play with mine

Mindin' my business and you show up

Up to no good, I should've seen the signs

Signin' me up to do your dirty work

Workin' to try to get you off my mind