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I’m Not Feeling You Lyrics By Yvette Michele

    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
    playas never been my style
    this time you’re not forgiven so
    don’t try to change my mind

    pre
    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 it 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

    pre
    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
    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

    spoken
    hey baby
    yeah i’m alright
    how you feelin’
    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 miss you too
    i missed you so much i followed you today
    uh huh
    yo son yo son
    don’t raise up son chill
    sit down son i’m talkin’ to you
    but i’m sayin’ though
    don’t deny it
    i saw you
    i saw you with your alcoholic secretary
    the one with the bad weave
    walkin’ holdin’ her hand
    playin’ yo self as usual
    and you know you are known for playin’ yo self
    instead of holdin’ 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 first round draft pick
    big mike
    i know you know him as mike
    but i call him big mike
    yeah why you got yo mouth open boo
    close yo mouth
    ’cause see he’s feeling me
    and i am not feeling you

    Artist: Yvette Michele

    Year: 1997

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 230