Fight The Feelin'

Looking in ya eyes ya talking I'm seeing visions
Of ya satisfaction faces from what I'm calling long division
Snapping in and out of these scenes that's realer than dreams
Feeling like the future foreseen ya know what I mean
Now close ya eyes and picture this scene
Ya sauna starting to steam churning ya butter I'm making ya cream
I'm pinning ya hands legs playing airplane wings
My stroke rhythm provide the clap while all four of your lips sing
Whoo I can already hear ya melody
Matching ya naked beauty a sight I call heavenly
Cause if looking good was a crime ya sight would be a felony
I would've been arrested in jail I would already be
My attention on lockdown thoughts are in ya hole
Ya energy calisthenics got my dick getting swole
My mouth watering, what that taste like I wanna know
Like how many licks and what octave can you go
Whoa, I bet it is but still tryna confirm
I'm knowing ya love butter that's why I'm eager to churn
Next, we too close cause why you telling me why you bothered
I start smelling ya aroma and ya smelling like peach cobbler

I see you tryna fight the feeling I'm feeling why even bother
Energy and chemistry are reacting ya getting hotter
Hotter... and hotter, hotter... and hotter
Til ya volcano erupts, sticky white lava
I see you tryna fight the feeling I'm feeling why even bother
Energy and chemistry are reacting ya getting hotter
Hotter... and hotter, hotter... and hotter
Til ya fuckin' up my sheets and I'm like Hukuna Matata