Feeling This Way - Radio Edit

Look, when you gon' stop playn games, girl?
Throw it to me, I'm a catch it

(Mishon)
Lil momma, she a freak
She take it in the front or the back seat
Wake up outta sleep
Like she the QB, it's the bomb, baby go deep
She a winner, merely cause she fuckin' with the right team
And I be playin sinner, yeah, keep her dress hiking

(Bridge: Mishon)
And she don't talk sports since we at the car dealer (or nah, or nah)
She ain't watchin' the game unless she's talkin' bout a sitcom
Oh no, got the next door neighbors thinkin I'm a ball player
Yeah, and if you ain't know, you prolly think the same bout the way shit sounds

(-Mishon)
She holla touchdown, touchdown, touchdown
She said boy I luv the way you touchdown, touchdown
I be all up in that end zone
While she hollerin touchdown, touchdown, touchdown
She holla' boy I luv the way you touchdown
Touchdown, touchdown baby

She quick to run it back, yeah like round 2 nigga, where ya at?
And good in the sac, on the take-down, yeah, she with that all-contact
No beginner, don't be tryin' playin' like a rookie
Got a temper, when we go about her beauty, no

(Bridge)
And she don't talk sports since we at the car dealer
She ain't watchin' the game unless she's talkin' bout a sitcom
Oh no, got the next door neighbors thinkin I'm a ball player
Yeah, and if you ain't know, you prolly think the same by the way shit sounds

She holla touchdown, touchdown, touchdown
She said bwoy I luv the way you touchdown, touchdown
I be all up in that end zone
While she hollerin touchdown, touchdown, touchdown
She hollerin boy I luv the way you touchdown
Touchdown, touchdown baby

(Sage The Gemini)
All she know is money, fuck the bus now
That's my front, I'm in the audi and we touchdown
When I met her she got every guard up
She knew the deal when I put 100 yards in her guts now
She can't get enough, she think she want more
I'm a baller, credit card made from indi-aye floor
100 racks in the safe drawer, almost everything payed for
Mishon told me you're a winner
How you got me sayn 'omg, are you the big sinner! '
You got that frame tell me with the picture
You got friends cause my cousin sayn bring em with ya
If I leave ya I bet you still miss it
I made you say my name, what if mike jones is still tippin'

She holla touchdown, touchdown, touchdown
She said bwoy I luv the way you touchdown, touchdown
I be all up in that end zone
While she hollerin touchdown, touchdown, touchdown
She hollerin boy I luv the way you touchdown
Touchdown, touchdown baby



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Writer(s): Polina Griffith, Sergej Shevtsov
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