Muigai Hakir - Feelin’ You lyrics

rate me

feat. Odeosa

Seen her from a distance never been this tense

Wonder who this miss is, hope she’s not a Mrs.

Nervous, I fidget, tryna get her digits

See if we can kick it, Kelly smith it

Hope her shoulders don’t grow colder

As I get closer thoughts getting slower

Why’s my heart pounding, don’t know what that sound is

Wonder where her crown is

Nubian Queen in tight jeans

Queen Tiye, so fly

Ebony goddess, skin flawless

Cleopatra

I’m a shy poet like Larenz Tate

I was born this way, it'd be more than great

To find a love jones that could come home

And be the muse to my love songs

Baby, baby, baby, baby

I want you, want you, want you with me

I’m feeling you like I’m a masseuse

Tryna get tied down like the front of my suit

Baby, baby, baby, baby

I was nervous, built up courage

Your style is alluring, your smile is insuring

I shake your hand, escape your friends

Take your hand, but ain’t your man

Eyes locked, lip biting

Interest rising, start vibing

Talk about my dreams to cover vibing

The source of inspiration to my writings

You ask my type, the kind I wife

Gotta be fun sized, like five two

Doesn’t drink, still can wine, too

Slow jams, on her grind, too

Gotta have style with a nice do

Motivated, making all the right moves

Kinda like you, yeah, kinda like you

Shorty be the Nia Long to my Ice Cube

Baby, baby, baby, baby

I want you, want you, want you with me

I’m feeling you like I’m a masseuse

Tryna get tied down like the front of my suit

Baby, baby, baby, baby

Are we there yet?

Are we there yet?

Are we done yet?

Are we done yet?

I hate small talk

Hate small talk

Let’s watch the sunset

Watch the sunset

Your smile is a, is a moon crescent

It shines in the darkest times, true blessing

Nightingale, that I sing, too

Can’t you see, we got a thing, too

Don’t need to read Seuss, swear I need you

Pray to Jesus that I keep you

Gina Martin, Coretta Martin

Put you first no matter where we’re starting

Queen of clubs, deserve diamonds

Need a king? I’ll play the part

Thirty nine card deck

Baby, I don’t play with hearts

Baby, baby, baby, baby

I want you, want you, want you with me

I’m feeling you like I’m a masseuse

Tryna get tied down like the front of my suit

Baby, baby, baby, baby

Baby, baby, baby, baby

I want you, want you, want you with me

I’m feeling you like I’m a masseuse

Tryna get tied down like the front of my suit

Baby, baby, baby, baby