Spin Bout U - Drake and 21 Savage (lyrics) You gotta motherfuckin\u0027 feel this shit, boy (BanBwoi) Woah I got feelings for you Hope you ain\u0027t lovin\u0027 the crew How many bodies you got? Pray it ain\u0027t more than a few Know that you dealt with some lames When you was young and in school He had to pop your cherry But I got it wet like a pool She got a new G-Wag\u0027 She wanna hit Highlight Room and show it off Got a new body, girl, show it off This a Brazilian, I know it\u0027s soft Toned up and she got a six-pack Look like she used to play volleyball American Express, you can have it all Code to the safe, you can have it all Fuck your main page, what\u0027s your Finsta? I wanna know the real you You started dancin\u0027 to pay your tuition, girl, I wanna know what you been through You want a boutique or you wanna sell hair, just let me know what you into If you out in public, and he want your number, just tell him, \u0022My nigga\u0027ll spin you\u0022 The way you make me feel these days Somethin\u0027 gettin\u0027 dry for you, baby girl Smoke a nigga top for you, baby girl Burn somebody block for you The way you make me feel these days Comin\u0027 out my body for you, baby girl Wipe him like he snotty for you, baby girl Comin\u0027 out my body for you Damn, just turned on the news and seen that men who never got pussy in school Are makin\u0027 laws about what women can do I gotta protect ya, I\u0027m a made man, tied in, all the way, baby So I gotta respect ya Niggas put hands on you in the past, insecure because your body is pressure Four words when I think about them is crusty, musty, dusty, rusty Eight words when I think about us is fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me Disrespect ya and I\u0027ll smack \u0027em The texts that you send in captions The videos we got ever leak, we goin\u0027 viral or goin\u0027 platinum Don\u0027t worry \u0027bout your friend\u0027s story when I had her alone She gon\u0027 try and put some extras on it, take you out of your zone You know how it goes when they can\u0027t get a reservation up in Carbone They gon\u0027 tell you it\u0027s a chill night, tell you how they\u0027d rather stay home, yeah Jealous-ass hoes, yeah And I know what I said \u0027bout bein\u0027 in Vogue But just like that R&B group from the \u002790s Girl, one call, I\u0027ll get you in Vogue One call, you in runway shows One call, I\u0027m sittin\u0027 front row One wrong call from your ex nigga sayin\u0027 dumb shit\u0027ll get him sent home One call and my niggas ten toes Down to go wherever I say go Even if we gotta travel \u0027cross the globe Down to take you to the end of the road, for real The way you make me feel these days Somethin\u0027 gettin\u0027 dry for you, baby girl Smoke a nigga top for you, baby girl Burn somebody block for you The way you make me feel these days Comin\u0027 out my body for you, baby girl Wipe him like he snotty for you, baby girl Comin\u0027 out my body for you Want ya, I want-want ya Oh, your lovin\u0027 so deep (feelin\u0027 so deep) Want ya, I want-want ya Give me your lovin\u0027 (feelin\u0027 so deep)