I Feel Ya

I feel, I feel ya

When the lights dim down in the club I feel ya
Put your fingertips on my neck, I feel ya
When they play this hella good song I feel ya
I feel ya, I feel ya
You wanna get out this club, I feel ya (I feel ya)
If you wanna put down that drink, I feel ya (I feel ya)
You wanna go take me home, I feel ya (I feel ya)
I feel ya, I feel ya

You wanna get out this club (club)

You wanna get out this club (club)
I feel, I feel ya, I feel, I feel ya (ahh)

When the lights dim down in the club I feel ya (I feel ya)
With your fingertips on my neck I feel ya (I feel ya, yeah)
When they play this hella good song I feel ya
I feel ya, I feel ya

You wanna get out this club (club)

You wanna get out this club (club)
Wanna get, wanna get out of, la-la-la

Boy sees girl; girl says, "Boy, do you got a cigarette?" (Yeah)
Boys and girls, girls and boys
We do shit for the hell of it
Boy sees girl; girl says, "Boy, do you got a cigarette?"
Boys and girls, girls and boys
We do shit for the hell of it

When you look at me with them eyes I feel ya
If you wanna make this one night, I feel ya (I feel ya)
Say you don't wanna stop this vibe, I feel ya
I feel ya (I feel ya), I feel ya (I feel ya)

You wanna get out this club (club)

You wanna get out this club (I feel)
I feel ya, I feel
Wanna get (I feel ya), wanna get out of, la-la-la

Boy sees girl; girl says, "Boy, do you got a cigarette?"
Boys and girls, girls and boys
We do shit for the hell of it (oh)
Boy sees girl; girl says, "Boy, do you got a cigarette?"
Boys and girls, girls and boys
We do shit for the hell of it
For the hell of it



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Larson, Baard Mathias Bonsaksen, Matthew Elifritz, Trevor Dahl, Kevin Pederson, Ina Christine Wroldsen, Rachel Agatha Keen, Arnthor Birgisson
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