This Feeling (feat. Bazanji) - Arizona Zervas

Oh what a feeling, it's the weekend, let it begin Bad bitches in my DM, you should see them Run the game like ESPN, Yeah me and my bros take em homer like we Simpson Cause we just wanna party and bullshit Gave her the cue, now she all on my pool stick Super wave surfboard, she turnt up that's a turn on, yeah Gotta see this shit to understand it, Livin out this world and I ain't got a planet I figured out, I ain't got it figured out. No sleep, fuck dreams bout to live em out Just got me a whiskey bottle, yeah all right I'll be drinkin till tomorrow mornin And everybody on one tonight Ain't nobody gon' kill my vibe, can you feel it, I know you feel it, oh this feeling. They like he so funky, we so skunky Not Andrew but damn dude I feel so lucky Cause I been doin great, nothin fake, who got somethin to say That's okay I'm on a beach yellin' fuck your shade Cause I got hoes on my right hand, some more on my left hand No it's not a wedding, but I am the best man to be with Like he said I mean it, I love this feeling And I ain't sayin that I know the way It's funny those that know the least got the most to say And I figured out I ain't got it figured out No sleep fuck dreams bout to live em out Just got me a whiskey bottle, yeah all right I'll be drinkin till tomorrow morning And everybody on one tonight Ain't nobody gon' kill my vibe Can you feel it, I know you feel it, oh this feeling

I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread Lately I've been sipping sipping Living through the motions Moving state to state to state Just got back from the ocean Now I'm back in town And it's clear that they notice Bought the table with the ice To show them who the coldest (Oh man) You better face it Can't see me then you better get lasik Big backwoods and my homies gonna blaze it Im sipping on the brown and i might just chase it all Shit i had to go and get it popping Just to show these hating bitches that I'm looking like the man now Yeah i used to hit the club out standing in the line And now i show up and it's clear that i standout I ain't even rich But I'm feeling like the shit Bitch I'm making my way And I'm coming up quick We just pull up to the club And they take us to the VIP They gonna ask me for a drink But I curve her like a pitch Ah man I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread I fly MD to LA Yeah I been on my cool shit Hanging out with them ratchet hoes I guess I've been on my tool shit At the club i'm sipping sipping Feeling wavy like a cruise ship She call me a asshole And I'm pretty sure that that shoe fits Like oh, how do you do it yeah Greek boy and i'm fluent yeah Last month i was acting up Me and my old girl was going through it yeah But now I'm up on that east side West V and I'm chilling Hit the club we fuck it up And my crew lit like we grilling Oh my god gracious I just been patient Craving this paper i swear I been chasing I gotta buzz like i just got done shaving I gotta buzz like i just got done shaving Ah man I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread