City Soul Lyrics

Yeah, different type of

Different type of, yeah

Different type of feeling and it's deep within my soul

Try and let it show but sometimes I don't even know

Is it really me or just results of all the trauma? is it really me

I'm really hoping that it's not a

Hoping that it's not a just another day of drama

Just a day of drama, trying to hide up all this trauma

That I've been through, so I vent to all this music for a clear view

Of this life all through the night, I swear I'm trying to get it fucking right

Trying to get it right, trying to live my life

Ducking all the demons that's my routine every night

And I know that there's a reason they won't leave this kid alone

Cause the closer that you get to God, there's more attacks ya know

But when it comes to this girl you already know

Look at what you do to me, fulfilling of my soul, yeah

Look at what you did to me, broken now whole

Till I reach the heavens girl I wanna call you home, huh yeah

Look what you do, what you do to me

I'm not even drunk off the Hennessy, oh

You just feel like home

Look what you do, what you do to me

Isn't it cool? make it easy, oh

You just feel like home, you just feel like home

Every time I'm with her, swear it's like my second home

It don't even matter with connection of the soul

Filling up my soul, sprite is always cold

Told her sip it slow, we don't got no place to go

We don't got no place to go, steady leanin' Lakers show

Feel it? let it show, got emotions? let it go

If you don't just know that it'll blow up into smoke

She don't even smoke but Drew, he like the way she roll

Like the way she roll, like the way she roll

Throwing up the eight lil shawty know she rep the zone

Said she from the West but shawty fuckin' with the coast

When she in the eight, she know that Drew he run the show

How it's gonna go until my life is curtain close

Life is curtain close, life is curtain closed

Said it's Drew the Kid, just in case you didn't know

Said it's Drew the Kid, yeah welcome to my zone, huh eight

Look what you do, what you do to me

I'm not even drunk off the Hennessy, oh

You just feel like home

Look what you do, what you do to me

Isn't it cool? make it easy, oh

You just feel like home, you just feel like home

Feel like home, you just feel like home, feel like home