Feel It (feat. Lloyd, Rich Homie Quan)

K-Major sauce
I'm-I'm-I'm, I'm gon' make you feel it
Da-da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da
I'm-I'm-I'm, I'm gon' make you feel it

I'm gon' make you feel it

I'm gon' make you feel it (la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la)
I'm gon' make you feel it (la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la)

Tell me why you wanna be bad (bad)
Tell me why you wanna be bad, babe (be bad, babe)
Sweatin' while you callin' me daddy (daddy)
Givin' you the best you ever had, babe (had, babe)

Make me feel like you ain't never had it (had it)
Stretchin' you out like you are elastic (elastic)
Turn around, poke it out, so I can grab it (grab it)
Flip that ass over like we in gymnastics (gymnastics), get nasty (ah)

Uh (uh), baby, tell me that you want it deeper
I don't ever wanna come out
Put you in a coma, yeah, a sleeper
I know that your body's been in drought (so, girl)

I'm gon' make you feel it (la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la)
I'm gon' make you feel it (whoa, la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la)

Tell me, do you wanna be bad? (Bad)
Tell me, do you wanna be bad, babe?
With the shots, pow, pow, you bust off like an uzi (uzi)
Think I'm gonna need another mag, babe

Back that ass up on me like I'm Juvie
'Bout nothin' but action in this movie
It's goin' down, turn around, let me feel your booty
I'm a private in your parts, on my duty, girl, give it to me

Ah, ah, baby, you remind me of my Jeeper
The way your body's bouncin' up and down
Feels like a tsunami or Katrina
I swear, I am deep enough to drown, oh, girl

I'm gon' make you feel it (la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la) (oh-oh-oh)
I'm gon' make you feel it (la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la) (oh)

Da-da-da-da-da-da (da-da-da-da)
Da-da-da-da-da-da (da-da-da-da-da)
Da-da-da-da-da-da (da-da-da-da-da-da, ooh)
Da-da-da-da-da-da (da-da-da-da-da-da, I'm gon' make you feel it, ayy)

Take it to the hole, play D on it (D), why she want me on her (me?)
Easy, I'ma free throw it (swish), take it, I'm a D-boy (hahaha)
Talkin' 'bout girlfriends when you know a young nigga got like three of 'em (I got like three)
And you so insecure about the lil' shit, damn, why a nigga can't see others? (Oh no, oh no)
Damn, why we just can't be lovers 'til the end of time? (Time)

Fuck with you forever (forever)
Little friend of mine (of mine)
Let's bring this shit together (together)
Make you feel it in your belly (your stomach)
I can't sing this shit no better (no, no)
I'ma hit it like the pedal (goddamn)
Want you to make it last forever

Hit you from the back, I know that
I'm gon' make you feel it (la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la) (ayy, that right too)
Hit you from the back, I know that I'm gon' make you feel it (la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la)
Rich Homie, babe

Da-da-da-da-da-da (I'm gon' make you feel it) (da-da-da-da)
Da-da-da-da-da-da (I'm gon' make you feel it) (da-da-da-da-da)
Hit you from the back, I'm gon' make you feel it
Da-da-da-da-da-da, ooh (I know that I'm gon' make you feel it)

I know that I'm gon' make you feel it
Hit you from the back
Hit you from the back
I might hit you from the back
I'm gon' make you feel it, yeah
I'm gon' make you feel it



Credits
Writer(s): Lloyd Polite, Dequantes Devontay Lamar, Kendricke De'mond Brown, Nathaniel B. Steward, Rodriquez Jacquees Broadnax
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