Funkmaster Flex I`m Not Feeling You - Yvette Michelle Lyrics

I`m Not Feeling You - Yvette Michelle Lyrics

Oh, yeah, yeah



I'm not feeling you

No matter what you do

No matter what you say

I'm leaving anyway



You know how I'm living

Playa's never been my style

This time you're not forgiven so

Don't try to change my mind



I know you want me

And I know you want me bad

I know you're thinkin' of me

It's my turn not to care

And that's why



I'm not feeling you

No matter what you do

No matter what you say

I'm leaving anyway



I'm not feeling you

No matter what you do

No matter what you say

I'm leaving anyway



Let go, no flippin' out, my love

I need someone to hold me near

I need a man, don't try to buy my love

I need someone to be right here

Ah, no, no, no



I know you want me

And I know you want me bad

I know you're thinking of me

It's my turn not to care

So I



I'm not feeling you

No matter what you do

No matter what you say

I'm leaving anyway



I'm not feeling you

No matter what you do

No matter what you say

I'm leaving anyway



I'm not feeling you

No matter what you do

No matter what you say

I'm leaving anyway



I'm not feeling you

No matter what you do

No matter what you say

I'm leaving anyway



No matter what you say

I'm leaving anyway

No matter what you say

I'm leaving anyway



Hey baby, yeah I'm alright, how you feeling?

Come inside, yeah, come in, close the door behind you

Yeah, I know, I'm home a little early from work today

Yeah, you miss me baby?

Yeah? I missed you too

I missed you so much I followed you today

Ah huh, yo son, yo son, don't raise up son, chill

Sit down son I'm talking to you

But I'm saying though

Don't deny it, I saw you

I saw you with your alcoholic secretary

The one with the bad feet

Walking, holding her hand

Playing yourself as usual

And you know you are known for playing yourself

Instead of holding her hand

You shoulda been putting some lotion on them crusty feet she got

But anyway, I ain't gonna stress that

It's all good

You know your man Big Mike?

Yeah, the first round draft pig, Big Mike

I know you know him as Mike

But I call him Big Mike

Yeah, why you got your mouth open, boo, close your mouth

Cuz see, he's feeling me

And I am not feeling you