Feelings

Street lights on snow
Rewinds my memory
I held you close
You were my serenity
Everytime I picture your face
I feel it again
Everytime the night leave me lost
I feel it again
I feel it
I feel it again
I feel it

Feelings come, feelings go
I get high, I get low
Feelings speed, feelings slow
I get high, I get low

Feelings come, feelings go
I get high, I get low
Feelings speed, feelings slow
I get high, I get low

Run it back, ya ya
Run it back
Don't let me in right away
Ain't no fun in that
I get I high when I'm feeling low
Girl it ain't no shame if you wanna smoke
And she's a bad little mama
And she comes with a little drama
But that ain't no thing cause she's hotter than the summer
Girl, ain't fall, but I really came and fell for you
Just want a feel, but I really start to feel for you
Now I can't get enough of you
Bad little thing, bless me a-a-choo
She's a little touchy, stays in touch with you
Let me touch you down, run it back with you
Run it back, ya run it back
I ain't no running back
But I'm still running to you
Hit me up girl
Let me come through



Credits
Writer(s): Benton Robertson
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