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Metro Marrs - Bye Felicia Lyrics
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(The Playlist)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (on gang)
I don't even know why you so stressed (tell me what's up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, uh, uh

I don't even know why you so stressed, yeah (why you so stressed?)
You never act like you was impressed, yeah (you was impressed, ayy)
Now I only see you as my ex (my ex, my ex)
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex, uh (big ol' flex)
I don't even know why you so stressed (you so stressed, uh)
You never act like you was impressed (was impressed, ayy)
Now I only see you as my ex (as my ex, ayy)
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex

We takin' off, ain't talkin' no NASA
I'm in the bed, she wan' me go faster
Oh, that's your friend? I wanna smash her
Just made a mess, it was a disaster
Bless on your knees, she callin' me pastor
She wanna ride me, yeah, like a Harley, huh
I'm the big man, huh, of the party, huh
When I push up in that big body
I just feel myself right now
Oh my God, how?
I just feel myself right now
I'm so high up off the ground

Lot for me to confess
Whole, whole lot for me to confess
I'm stuck up in a box, whole, whole lot
Whole, whole lot for me to confess (yeah, yeah)

I don't even know why you so stressed, yeah (why you so stressed?)
You never act like you was impressed, yeah (you was impressed)
Now I only see you as my ex (now you're my ex)
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex, uh (just a flex, yeah)
I don't even know why you so stressed (yeah, yeah-yeah)
You never act like you was impressed (you was impressed, ayy)
Now I only see you as my ex (now you're my ex)
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex (big ol' flex)

Yeah, it's a lot for me to just confess (to confess)
Tell me the reason you so depressed (so depressed)
Like what did I ever get wrong? (Wrong)
Just wake up every morning, life goes on, yeah
I cannot give you a chance, huh
I ain't tryna be your man
She listen to me, she a fan
These VVS's, they gon' dance, dance, dance, hmm
I cannot give you no chance, yeah, yeah (no chance, no chance, yeah)

Lot for me to confess
Whole, whole lot for me to confess
I'm stuck up in a box, whole, whole lot
Whole, whole lot for me to confess

I don't even know why you so stressed, yeah (why you so stressed?)
You never act like you was impressed, yeah (why you was impressed?)
Now I only see you as my ex (now you're my ex)
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex (big old flex)

Get gone like a V12 (V12)
Don't want no seatbelt (skrrt, skrrt)
Bye, Felicia, ayy, yeah, uh (skrrt, skrrt)
Get gone like a V12 (V12)
Don't want no seat belt (seat belt)
Bye, Felicia, bye-bye
Get gone like a V12, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
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(The Playlist)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (on gang)
I don't even know why you so stressed (tell me what's up)
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, uh, uh

I don't even know why you so stressed, yeah (why you so stressed?)
You never act like you was impressed, yeah (you was impressed, ayy)
Now I only see you as my ex (my ex, my ex)
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex, uh (big ol' flex)
I don't even know why you so stressed (you so stressed, uh)
You never act like you was impressed (was impressed, ayy)
Now I only see you as my ex (as my ex, ayy)
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex

We takin' off, ain't talkin' no NASA
I'm in the bed, she wan' me go faster
Oh, that's your friend? I wanna smash her
Just made a mess, it was a disaster
Bless on your knees, she callin' me pastor
She wanna ride me, yeah, like a Harley, huh
I'm the big man, huh, of the party, huh
When I push up in that big body
I just feel myself right now
Oh my God, how?
I just feel myself right now
I'm so high up off the ground

Lot for me to confess
Whole, whole lot for me to confess
I'm stuck up in a box, whole, whole lot
Whole, whole lot for me to confess (yeah, yeah)

I don't even know why you so stressed, yeah (why you so stressed?)
You never act like you was impressed, yeah (you was impressed)
Now I only see you as my ex (now you're my ex)
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex, uh (just a flex, yeah)
I don't even know why you so stressed (yeah, yeah-yeah)
You never act like you was impressed (you was impressed, ayy)
Now I only see you as my ex (now you're my ex)
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex (big ol' flex)

Yeah, it's a lot for me to just confess (to confess)
Tell me the reason you so depressed (so depressed)
Like what did I ever get wrong? (Wrong)
Just wake up every morning, life goes on, yeah
I cannot give you a chance, huh
I ain't tryna be your man
She listen to me, she a fan
These VVS's, they gon' dance, dance, dance, hmm
I cannot give you no chance, yeah, yeah (no chance, no chance, yeah)

Lot for me to confess
Whole, whole lot for me to confess
I'm stuck up in a box, whole, whole lot
Whole, whole lot for me to confess

I don't even know why you so stressed, yeah (why you so stressed?)
You never act like you was impressed, yeah (why you was impressed?)
Now I only see you as my ex (now you're my ex)
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex (big old flex)

Get gone like a V12 (V12)
Don't want no seatbelt (skrrt, skrrt)
Bye, Felicia, ayy, yeah, uh (skrrt, skrrt)
Get gone like a V12 (V12)
Don't want no seat belt (seat belt)
Bye, Felicia, bye-bye
Get gone like a V12, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
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Writer: Andrew Weaver, Blake German, Brandon Banks
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