You Can Feel Me
Gimme the beat
Har Mar
All you haters, step the fuck off
I ain't got nothin' but love to ride
Sexy ladies 'tis the haters
'Cause there ain't no players
You can feel me, sexy body (sexy, sexy)
I've got a secret I can't keep inside
Touch me, touch me
You can hear me
So I know you feel me
Well, it's not love that I'm lookin' for (gonna look around now, no)
I just want to be adored (ya heard, ya heard)
From the backseat of your car
To the bedroom floor (J-R-M-A-R)
So, all you haters (what?)
Step the fuck off
I ain't got nothin' but love to ride
Sexy ladies, 'tis the haters
'Cause there ain't no players
You can feel me, sexy body (sexy, sexy)
I've got a secret I can't keep inside
Touch me, touch me (touch me, touch me, come on touch me!)
You can hear me
So I know you feel me
Who's that creepin? (Seymour)
Ain't that your boyfriend?
You didn't say nothin' about no man!? (That's not gonna fly)
Well, let me meet him (shake his hand hello)
Congratulate him on your sexy ass
Keep it ridin'
Uh, keep it ridin'
Uh-uh-uh, what up?
All You Haters (what?), what?
Step the fuck off
I ain't got nothin' but love to ride
Sexy ladies, 'tis the haters
'Cause there ain't no players (there ain't no Har Mar)
You can feel me, sexy body
I've got a secret I can't keep inside
Touch me, touch me (touch me, touch me)
You can hear me
So I know you feel me
And I know you feel me (and I know you feel me)
You can feel me
Touch mee, touch me
You can feel me
You can feel me
Har Mar
All you haters, step the fuck off
I ain't got nothin' but love to ride
Sexy ladies 'tis the haters
'Cause there ain't no players
You can feel me, sexy body (sexy, sexy)
I've got a secret I can't keep inside
Touch me, touch me
You can hear me
So I know you feel me
Well, it's not love that I'm lookin' for (gonna look around now, no)
I just want to be adored (ya heard, ya heard)
From the backseat of your car
To the bedroom floor (J-R-M-A-R)
So, all you haters (what?)
Step the fuck off
I ain't got nothin' but love to ride
Sexy ladies, 'tis the haters
'Cause there ain't no players
You can feel me, sexy body (sexy, sexy)
I've got a secret I can't keep inside
Touch me, touch me (touch me, touch me, come on touch me!)
You can hear me
So I know you feel me
Who's that creepin? (Seymour)
Ain't that your boyfriend?
You didn't say nothin' about no man!? (That's not gonna fly)
Well, let me meet him (shake his hand hello)
Congratulate him on your sexy ass
Keep it ridin'
Uh, keep it ridin'
Uh-uh-uh, what up?
All You Haters (what?), what?
Step the fuck off
I ain't got nothin' but love to ride
Sexy ladies, 'tis the haters
'Cause there ain't no players (there ain't no Har Mar)
You can feel me, sexy body
I've got a secret I can't keep inside
Touch me, touch me (touch me, touch me)
You can hear me
So I know you feel me
And I know you feel me (and I know you feel me)
You can feel me
Touch mee, touch me
You can feel me
You can feel me
Credits
Writer(s): Sean Matthew Tillmann
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