Feeling Lucky - Safe

Oh, you’re feeling lucky

You told me you loved me

And I was in a hurry

It was 7:30

A little too early

Couldn’t comprehend, swear to God you would drive me crazy

I’m going bad, I’m going back, I’m going there

Now push me to the edge, swear I’m going there

Getting drunk in your apartment

You wasn’t from the city, had to give your ass a pardon

I moved you out the projects

I invested in your body 'cause you wasn’t moving toxic

And this is coming from the heart, don’t judge me

Yeah, don’t judge me

Manifested, they can’t forget us

Soon as she was coming, look to you like I was Terry Linen

Baby, you’re the game, finesse the rules like I’m Andrew Wiggins

Push me to the edge, Steven got me somewhere out in Venice

Most underrated, way too serious for entertainment

All-access passes, gold plates on top of silk fabrics

Backstage to back page, got bitches by the duos

Palace like a group home, treat a Penny like I’m two tone

God blessed my existence, blessed me with forgiveness

I practice what I preach for the youths in detention

Circle 'round the shit that we never even mentioned

Like breaking down the hood proved to me that’s just redemption

She wanna fuck with no rubber, so I keep it for protection

She told me that she loved me way before she had the Lexus

Way before I had two braids with the necklace

Riding Vespas, breaking fast, then I pray to Mecca

You ask me how I feel

Well, this is how I feel

Yeah, this is how I feel, babe, this is how I feel

Before you start to hate me, resent me

Calling up your best friend, telling her all the shit that I told you

All that shit get messy

All that shit get messy

Any time I called you

I was only checking on you