Feelin' It
Yea yea yea yea yea
Imma go ahead do
My thing like only I can do
State of mind
My position
It's an attitude
Show the world
I'm the real deal
I'm the truth
Yea yea yea yea
I got skills
You know I'm crushing it
I got skills
No use discussing it
I got skills
They rumble like the thunder in my soul
And there ain't nobody stealing it
'Cause I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh
Yea I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
You know I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
Don't gotta prove it
I'mma do it how I do it
I'mma do it
Pockets overflowing
Got my dancing shoes on
(I like them)
They think I'm lucky
But it's just that I'm the bomb
Won't even know what
Hit them till I'm long gone
I got style
I-I-I I'm Killin it
I got style
You know I'm milking it
I got style
It rumbles like the thunder in my soul
And there ain't nobody stealing it
'Cause I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh
Yea I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
You know I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
Don't gotta prove it
I'mma do it how I do it (do it)
Holla if ya feeling it
Holla if ya feel it too
Holla if ya feeling it
Holla if ya feeling it
Holla-holla-holla-holla
That's how I like it
That's how I like it
That's how I like it
That's how I like it
That's how I like it
I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh
Yea I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
You know I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
Yea, I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh
I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
Yea, I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh
You know I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
Don't gotta prove it
I'mma do it how I do it
Imma go ahead do
My thing like only I can do
State of mind
My position
It's an attitude
Show the world
I'm the real deal
I'm the truth
Yea yea yea yea
I got skills
You know I'm crushing it
I got skills
No use discussing it
I got skills
They rumble like the thunder in my soul
And there ain't nobody stealing it
'Cause I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh
Yea I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
You know I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
Don't gotta prove it
I'mma do it how I do it
I'mma do it
Pockets overflowing
Got my dancing shoes on
(I like them)
They think I'm lucky
But it's just that I'm the bomb
Won't even know what
Hit them till I'm long gone
I got style
I-I-I I'm Killin it
I got style
You know I'm milking it
I got style
It rumbles like the thunder in my soul
And there ain't nobody stealing it
'Cause I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh
Yea I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
You know I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
Don't gotta prove it
I'mma do it how I do it (do it)
Holla if ya feeling it
Holla if ya feel it too
Holla if ya feeling it
Holla if ya feeling it
Holla-holla-holla-holla
That's how I like it
That's how I like it
That's how I like it
That's how I like it
That's how I like it
I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh
Yea I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
You know I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
Yea, I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh
I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
Yea, I'm feeling it, Oh oh oh
You know I'm feeling it, oh oh oh
Don't gotta prove it
I'mma do it how I do it
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Tyson Bissell, Amy Frances Stroup
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