Raspy Taylor - I Feel Like lyrics

[Hook: Raspy Taylor] Oh my God Holy damn I feel like the f**ing man (X4) [Verse 1: Raspy Taylor] I feel like the man You feel like a clown Your girl got the red nose Word around town Word around twitter is I'm 'bout to get her I'm a go getter Even better Telling me you strapped up like a light up sketcher Yeah I betcha But I bet that Super Soaker goes off And I'm 'bout to get off'd right? You needed that 'cause your girl never got off right I needed something co*ky 'cause I've been making sad songs Those 'don't think twice before you call your girl' songs Those 2 or 3AM songs [Hook: Raspy Taylor] Oh my God Holy damn I feel like the f**ing man (X4) [Verse 2: Raspy Taylor] Baby will you be my therapist I'm never good at this I know you see me ballin' But for real girl Yeah I'm stallin' Like I'm a hundred-thousand miles from my oil change I need a change Don't send me to no shooting range I'm telling you because you're in my lane Because you got that brain You made it to and Ivy League without a D1 league Please, I bet you say that that was easy Such a breezy, not Brown Maybe Harvard, I forget Tell me when you jet, girl Remember when we met, girl You stole my favorite hoodie, Earl Your hair was all messed up, girl So lost in the world A dark and twisted fantasy Baby I can see You make me feel like the man Tell me was that your whole plan? Gamer like Dan Proper grammar like Dave And she tells me not to shave Ride the wave Ride the wa-a-a-a-a-ave (Ah) [Hook: Raspy Taylor] Oh my God Holy damn I feel like the f**ing man (X4)