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Feelings in My Cup (feat. RobOlu) Video (MV)






33° 84° - Feelings in My Cup (feat. RobOlu) Lyrics




I just wanna hit you up, oh
Im about to
Put these feelings in my cup, oh

Fill it up, Fill it up
Know I can't get enough
Need this drink in my cup
I'm so f*cking sick of love

Now i'm about to pour it up
Put these feelings in my cup, oh

I'm a little timid
But tonight I'm in it
Told me you finish
I ain't tryna feel dis
Gotta pour up real quick

I'm about to
Fill it up, Fill it up
Put these feelings in my cup, oh

She was a dancer from Atlanta
I learned her love langauge
I blessed her with my presence, oh
She my queen like Alexander
Don't mean to be sentimental
My dreams done manifested in you

We met when I was younger
Too young to fall in love
But we just had too much in common

Where is my cup?
Where are my drugs?
Lost your love, got another one
Shit

Listening to Gyptian, I just want to hold you
Now you move different
Girl I miss the old you

Things change, feelings change
Having trouble finding an escape
So I pour away the pain
The pain

Pour away my pain in a cup
A cup
Pour away my pain in a cup
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I just wanna hit you up, oh
Im about to
Put these feelings in my cup, oh

Fill it up, Fill it up
Know I can't get enough
Need this drink in my cup
I'm so f*cking sick of love

Now i'm about to pour it up
Put these feelings in my cup, oh

I'm a little timid
But tonight I'm in it
Told me you finish
I ain't tryna feel dis
Gotta pour up real quick

I'm about to
Fill it up, Fill it up
Put these feelings in my cup, oh

She was a dancer from Atlanta
I learned her love langauge
I blessed her with my presence, oh
She my queen like Alexander
Don't mean to be sentimental
My dreams done manifested in you

We met when I was younger
Too young to fall in love
But we just had too much in common

Where is my cup?
Where are my drugs?
Lost your love, got another one
Shit

Listening to Gyptian, I just want to hold you
Now you move different
Girl I miss the old you

Things change, feelings change
Having trouble finding an escape
So I pour away the pain
The pain

Pour away my pain in a cup
A cup
Pour away my pain in a cup
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Writer: Devin Johnson, Qua Coleman, Rob Olu
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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