New Feelings (Original) Guap Tarantino (Ft. Playboi Carti)

[Intro: Guap Tarantino]
Yeah, ayy
Let's go
(D. Hill)
Yeah (Guap)
Let's go

[Verse 1: Guap Tarantino]
Shit, It ain't nothin' to a player
Thought I was bluffin', they didn't care (Woo, yeah, let's go)
They didn't care about me (Woo, woo)
I don't give a fuck what they say about me (Fuck, what they, me, yeah)

[Chorus: Guap Tarantino]
Where is my cup? I'm up, yeah (I'm up)
We get the lean, toast it up, yeah
Pop me a pill, now I'm up (I'm up)
I done got that vibe (Vibe, vibe)
Baby, tell me once I beat your man (What's happenin'?)
Bitch won't be a man
Whoa, it's not all about your body
It's not 'bout them bands

[Verse 2: Guap Tarantino]
My feelings gettin' deeper every time I go in (Deeper, go in)
Fuck you wanna be, I'm not
Let me tell you what I wanna do (Yeah, tell you 'bout it, woo)
Huh (Aight, let's go)
I wanna fuck in the booth, yeah (Woo)
I wanna get in your tooth (What else? Yeah)
Hit it from the back, knock it loose (Yeah)
She throwin' it back, an alley-oop (Woo)
She want us to match, designer shoes (Woo)
She getting them texts, I'm kinda too (Woo)
Let me put some drip-drip-drip-drip on it, lil' baby (Woo, yeah, drip, drip, drip, drip)
I got big racks, I can bust down your wrist out the roof, baby (Rack-Rack-Racks!)
I'm making money, gon' make me (Me, yeah)
I took a jet to Cali to talk to the label but I came back with some weed (Weed)
I pop an Addy, cause it keep me stable, cuh (Addy, Yeah)
Am I geeked off these pills, or am I fallin' in love? (Fallin' in love)
You keep it real and I keep it real, the race is all above (All above)
I'm drinkin' lean, I got mud in my cup
I'm finna come clean, baby girl, listen up
I say you got a attitude, yeah baby girl you my baddest boo (Baddest boo)
It could be a world where it's just me and you (Me and you)
She rocking diamonds, not no pearls
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