Feel (Demo) Post Malone (Ft. Rita Ora)

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
She talkin' that noise, take it all in with the dome
All while I talk on the phone
After we fuck in the morn', she wake up, she wearin' my clothes
She always be callin' my phone
She always be stealin' my clothes, ayy
Askin' me, “How does it feel when you know you could buy out the store?”, ayy
I'm Bathing Ape down to the floor, ayy
I'm droppin' the four in the foreign, ayy
I came a long way on my own, ayy
I'm doin' this shit on my own, ayy
I don't give a fuck what I'm told, ayy
I came a long way on my own, ayy
Now her pussy made out of gold, ayy
I swear her pussy owning my soul
She got that sauce, yeah
Four days a hundred thousand
Forever like a diamond
She bring me back to life, yeah
I'm so fly, I'm martian
Quit talkin' all that nonsense
I'm just tryna fuck you 'til you don't know nothin', oh

[Chorus: Rita Ora]
I cross my t's and dot my i's yeah I'm for real
He hold me down (Hold me down, down)
That's my shield (That's my shield)
He buy whatever (He buy whatever)
He know the drill (He know the drill)
Don't need no pills (No pills)
He whispered in my ear and told me feel, feel, oh, I
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel