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Not Feelin You (done with toxic) Video (MV)




Performed By: Prodigyy
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Jordan Jenkins




Prodigyy - Not Feelin You (done with toxic) Lyrics




I swear she think she got me wrapped up
I'm making all this money better catch up
They trynna light a fire
I had to cut her off cuz I got tired ohhh

That's the type of timing I'm on
That's the type of timing I'm on oh no
Ain't helping me you gotta get gone
Ain't helping me you gotta get gone go home
We was never locked in but it was the principle
These niggas watching yet I feel invisible ohh
This shit got hard and you put on yo tennis shoes
You running out of time like I'm not feelin you ohh

I told my dawg to spend the block
And see what she on
She was at the spot
Gettin her freak on
Hol'up wait up stop
So that's what we on?
You can do your job
I gotta keep on
Shining
Grinding
I'm on perfect timing
They put the pressure all up on me then it made a diamond
I'm trynna stack these figures
Cuz that's the type of timing I'm on
I cut her off, like do you feel it?
She call me ask me if I'm in good spirits
She contemplating coming to my city
My hand is on my head like she don't get it
I'm finished
No more

That's the type of timing I'm on
That's the type of timing I'm on oh no
Ain't helping me you gotta get gone
Ain't helping me you gotta get gone go home
We was never locked but it was the principle
These niggas watching yet I feel invisible ohh
This shit got hard and you put on yo tennis shoes
You running out of time like I'm not feelin you ohh

Came to your rescue when you crashed out
You played the game but called a timeout
I won't let these demons get me tired out
Won't put myself in places I can't climb out
I'm out here city ridin
These niggas switching sides and I'm done
I tried to keep my silence
I pray to God for guidance
No one cared for me girl you was posed to be there for me
Therapy this music is my therapy
I caught you red handed don't need no fake apologies
Why you keep calling me ion want ya

That's the type of timing I'm on
That's the type of timing I'm on oh no
Ain't helping me you gotta get gone
Ain't helping me you gotta get gone go home
We was never locked in but it was the principle
These niggas watching yet I feel invisible ohh
This shit got hard and you put on yo tennis shoes
You running out of time like I'm not feelin you ohh

Ooo ohhh
I'm not feelin you
Ohhh ohh
I'm not feelin you ohh
Ohhhh
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English

I swear she think she got me wrapped up
I'm making all this money better catch up
They trynna light a fire
I had to cut her off cuz I got tired ohhh

That's the type of timing I'm on
That's the type of timing I'm on oh no
Ain't helping me you gotta get gone
Ain't helping me you gotta get gone go home
We was never locked in but it was the principle
These niggas watching yet I feel invisible ohh
This shit got hard and you put on yo tennis shoes
You running out of time like I'm not feelin you ohh

I told my dawg to spend the block
And see what she on
She was at the spot
Gettin her freak on
Hol'up wait up stop
So that's what we on?
You can do your job
I gotta keep on
Shining
Grinding
I'm on perfect timing
They put the pressure all up on me then it made a diamond
I'm trynna stack these figures
Cuz that's the type of timing I'm on
I cut her off, like do you feel it?
She call me ask me if I'm in good spirits
She contemplating coming to my city
My hand is on my head like she don't get it
I'm finished
No more

That's the type of timing I'm on
That's the type of timing I'm on oh no
Ain't helping me you gotta get gone
Ain't helping me you gotta get gone go home
We was never locked but it was the principle
These niggas watching yet I feel invisible ohh
This shit got hard and you put on yo tennis shoes
You running out of time like I'm not feelin you ohh

Came to your rescue when you crashed out
You played the game but called a timeout
I won't let these demons get me tired out
Won't put myself in places I can't climb out
I'm out here city ridin
These niggas switching sides and I'm done
I tried to keep my silence
I pray to God for guidance
No one cared for me girl you was posed to be there for me
Therapy this music is my therapy
I caught you red handed don't need no fake apologies
Why you keep calling me ion want ya

That's the type of timing I'm on
That's the type of timing I'm on oh no
Ain't helping me you gotta get gone
Ain't helping me you gotta get gone go home
We was never locked in but it was the principle
These niggas watching yet I feel invisible ohh
This shit got hard and you put on yo tennis shoes
You running out of time like I'm not feelin you ohh

Ooo ohhh
I'm not feelin you
Ohhh ohh
I'm not feelin you ohh
Ohhhh
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Writer: Jordan Jenkins
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