Feelin You

Yeah, I feel so cool
Hey (hey, hey, hey) Oo yeah
Said I? m rollin down tha Ave.
Wit a bunch of cash
In my duffel bag
Going away to my bachelor pad
To pop a few tags
And have my stash
And I? m out tha door
Wit my foot on tha gas
Movin fast
Tryin not to crash
Dam sure hope thys party lasts
So I can see shawti shake her ass
I seen her posin
On tha corner
Wit a red lollipop in hand
Gettin noticed by every man
Horns is blowin frum every van
So I walked over and I told her
I wanted to know if she can
Shake tha junk thas in tha trunk
Shawti let? s dance?

Cuz I love tha way you walk
In them high heeled shoes
And I love tha way you talk
Gurl, I? m feelin you
Ain? t no more I can take
It? s how you move
And baby I can? t wait
Til I? m feelin you

Shawti tha way I feel when she
Walks by me is incredible
But she must know I can? t go
Cuz her back is up against tha wall
She? s so off tha chain
Wit that thang frum a far
Ain? t no doubt she? s a superstar
Gurl I need to know who you are
Thys club is jumpin
Tha music? s bumpin
And it? s extra packed frum wall to wall
It? s not a lot of room to move at all
As we make our move to tha bar
She? s truly bra to tha point
Where I? m nothing, but a jar
And I drool and all
Can? t feel shyt, like I was
Hit by a movin car, yeah?

Cuz I love tha way you walk (Tha way you walk, walk)
In them high heeled shoes (In them high heeled shoes)
And I love tha way you talk (Tha way you talk)
Gurl, I? m feelin you (Gurl I? m feelin you)
Ain? t no more I can take (No more I can take)
It? s how you move (Gurl, it? s how you move)
And baby I can? t wait (Oh)
Til I? m feelin you (Feelin you)

Oh (oh) so let my mind blow
While she throwin back
Same way that Deetay
Do wit tha track
By breakin and shakin
and makin it clap
Goin frum my lap
Down to tha floor mat
She only dance flow
Don? t know how to act
Gurl let? s go home
I got room in tha? Lac
You bad to tha bone
Can I get wit that?
Oh (oh) I smoke that, it? s on and
She lookin at me like she want it
Telling me to hurry, cum jump up on it
Threw tha booty up,
She? s tryin to flaunt it (flaunt it)
And I got enough on you
Be comfortable, cum spend tha mornin
Shawti, yo body is potent
Can I get a dose of you, cuz?

I love tha way you walk
In them high heeled shoes
And I love tha way you talk
Gurl, I? m feelin you
Ain? t no more I can take (I can take)
It? s how you move (Oh yeah, ay)
And baby I can? t wait (Can? t wait no more, no)
Til I? m feelin you

I? m feelin you, oh, oh, I feel so cool
Hey (hey, hey, hey) Oh yeah, oo dirrty
I feel so cool, oh yeah, ay yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Irving Lorenzo, Lloyd Polite, Parker Andre F
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