4 Reeel - U Feel It lyrics
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Chorus:
I'm here
Hey yeah yeah yeah
Hey hey yeah
Always
I'm here (Can You Feel It?)
Hey yeah yeah yeah
Hey hey yeah
(Can You Feel It?) oh uh uh
Sweet like liquorice sugar from my booger
Juice it like Hi-C, or an Icey
I got s**t to make y'all, write a bad check
Coz like I said I ain't afraid of the sweat
Beat on my drum if you feel the need to
As I proceed to open up and feed you
I got a longing to put you where you wanna be
Bin I key and I get rid of all company
Only the lonely die slowly
Left all alone trying to control me
Hot peas and butter baby come and get your supper
Before I make you suffer, that's when you had enough-a
Can I get hot when you hit the jackpot
Surely I can if you the man
It's natural, never be ashamed
To fame hit the name and kick the game
Chorus:
I'm here (Can You Feel It?)
Hey yeah yeah yeah
Hey hey yeah
(Can You Feel It?) oh uh uh
I got loose and produce large amounts of juice
Can you get used to that or do you need a boost
Of energy, to enter me and get it on
You're getting warm, I can feel you getting closer
Now baby down is mamosa
You better believe it's time to give a toast to
The woman of the decade too bad to be played
Get vexed and I'm bound to throw shade
All over your body, who's body
Your body, I can rock a party like nobody
Leaving time and take home the loot
Now let me take sight see ya loving the light
Life ain't all that unless you're doing it right
Now who from the chosen shall I choose
Yeah now you wish you was in his shoes
I found me a new ****** this year
That knows how to handle this here
Now I look forward to going home at night
Brother does me right, under the candlelight
Wax upon my back can I handle all of that
I guess I can or why not
If I want I guess I can
More honey than a bumble bee hot
Pulling sixteen odd ways I'm a hawk yo
Chorus:
I'm here
Hey yeah yeah yeah
Hey hey yeah
Always
I'm here (Can You Feel It?)
Hey yeah yeah yeah
Hey hey yeah
(Can You Feel It?) oh uh uh
Bingo, bango, bust out the slango
Change up the angle, now who wanna tangle
Click clock, hit back, don't let me rip that
Spit that, flip that, should've pushed you way back
Your showboating, get your whole frame broken
Found floating, somewhere with hole broken
No joking, jump ou the bands bubble
Pull out the pound and bust around in your huddle
A boo bo bo bo (x8)
Can You Feel It?
New York, everybody
Cali, everybody (x2)
New York, everybody (x2)
New York, York York York York York York
(Chorus to end)