Gimme Dat
Give me that feeling
On and on
And I can't ditch that feeling
And then we pushed it so fast
'Cause you are all I ever want
Uh, uh, uh
You give me that, give me that
You give me that feeling I love
Feeling out my body
Can't get the same feeling off drugs
Damn, got a bad bitch fucked up (Trim)
I ain't even like that, I ain't even sip my cup
You give me that, give me that
You give me that feeling I hate (Yup)
Both got toxic traits (Yup)
You tryna go big on faith? (Hmm?)
Got a bad bitch fucked up
First, you got in my head (Grr)
Then you got in my guts
I'm tossin' and turnin' at night when we beefin'
And I know you ain't peacefully sleepin'
I'll pull up on you, no panties right now
I don't care how long we ain't been speakin' (For real)
I'm tryna get nasty, freaky
Boy, put the camera on me like we streamin' (Uh)
I'm the one bought you that Hellcat
Hopped in the backseat, turn to a demon
Bitch said what? Let's clock it
Really got a Hermès store in my closet
Talkin' 'bout buyin' big mama
A bag like my nigga ain't already bought it
Like my nigga ain't comin' off racks
Big bank over here, big facts
Wish a bitch would get in that booth
I'm callin' up PlaqueBoyMax
Never knew that these feelings exist
Number one at the top of my list
Yeah, my baby as real as it gets
You already know what it is
Big Mama gon' give you a kid
Last summer, we took a vacation
Came home like, "Look what we did"
You all that I want, all that I need
Call you my twin, the JAŸ to my Bey
The blood that I bleed (Brrt)
You give me that, give me that
You give me that feeling I love
Feeling out my body
Can't get the same feeling off drugs
Damn, got a bad bitch fucked up (Trim)
I ain't even like that, I ain't even sip my cup
You give me that, give me that
You give me that feeling I hate (Yup)
Both got toxic traits (Yup)
You tryna go big on faith? (Hmm?)
Got a bad bitch fucked up
First, you got in my head (Grr)
Then you got in my guts
Lickin' on me like you crackin' a seal
I'm only for you and for real
I know that's your partner, but this ain't a drill (Woo)
I'm snatchin' you out of the field, huh
I'm matchin' you Richard for Richard, tuh
I'm askin' what you want for dinner
When it come to mine, I don't need no advice
I know what he like, just call me Clarissa, huh
And it's clean, I ain't missin' a pap (Pap)
I'm the catch, I ain't settin' a trap (Trap)
I ain't lettin' no bitch in my home for nothin'
Unless the ho part of the staff
These Louboutins good on my calfs
This money been boostin' my ego
I walked into Wafi as Latto
Walked out of that bitch sub-zero
Uh, give me that, give me that like you owe me
On my mama, this shit too real
Can't let it hit the 'net like a goddamn goalie
Give me that like it's stolen
Tell me that I'm your one and only
Your bae, your bitch, your homie
I let 'em talk, them hoes don't know me
Huh, for sure, you all that I want, all that I need
Them niggas be six, they ain't my speed
I'm going AMG, skrrt
You give me that, give me that
You give me that feeling I love
Feeling out my body
Can't get the same feeling off drugs
Damn, got a bad bitch fucked up (Trim)
I ain't even like that, I ain't even sip my cup
You give me that, give me that
You give me that feeling I hate (Yup)
Both got toxic traits (Yup)
You tryna go big on faith? (Hmm?)
Got a bad bitch fucked up
First, you got in my head (Grr)
Then you got in my guts
Give me that feeling
On and on
And I can't ditch that feeling
And then we pushed it so fast
'Cause you are all I ever want
Compositor: Alyssa Stephens / Malcolm Lawson-Stribling / Randall Hammers / Thomas Westly Lumpkins / Carlton Davis Mays Jr.