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NELLY - Don't It Feel Good lyrics

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<i>[Intro]</i>

<i>[Chorus:]</i>

You better not let go

Cause you ain't you even you ain't even close

Swear it to ya I'll get you out those clothes (out those clothes)

I'm a show what your bag is for who da know

Don't it feel good

Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you

Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you girl

Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you

Hey to you

Don't it feel good

<i>[Verse 1:]</i>

I was trying to ride in my benz

She was posted up with her friends

I was hanging with my partnas but I told that ass to get in

Girl let's go for a spin you know a nigga got ends

She was checking out my checking out my checking out my rims

Hey girls let's hit the hotel make a movie more like the matinee

You know do some things you know well

Thug dashing baby that's alisay

My car was all in your lane

Them thoughts were all in your brain

My hands is all in your hair

But I won't tell your man

<i>[Chorus:]</i>

You better not let go

Cause you ain't you even you ain't even close

Swear it to ya I'll get you out those clothes (out those clothes)

I'm a show what your bag is for who da know

Don't it feel good

Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you

Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you girl

Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you

Hey to you

Don't it feel good

<i>[Verse 2:]</i>

Girl get you up out my stable

Lay you out on the table

Clear all them dishes do it like we on cable

Cut out both of them phones

Girl you need to be sippin champagne or that 'tron

Then the headboards'll be cripping

V.i.p is b-e-d or the backseat of my ride

Fog up my windows so they can't see from my side

You can call my daddy I'm a call you baby

Girl you can get at me who be fucking you lately

<i>[Chorus:]</i>

You better not let go

Cause you ain't you even you ain't even close

Swear it to ya I'll get you out those clothes (out those clothes)

I'm a show what your bag is for who da know

Don't it feel good

Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you

Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you girl

Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you

Hey to you

Don't it feel good

<i>[Verse 3:]</i>

Yea shawty lemme see what you got

Lemme see if you sweating or lemme see if you hot

Lemme show you why I am and show you why I'm not

Shoot 'em all night long shawty you ain't need to stop

How bout I pick you up and throw you in the middle of the bed

Till you're overwhelmed kiss you from your stamche to your neck

To your back to your thigh to the middle of your?

Keep going and going till you scream out damn

Yea baby I'm something like a nympho

A saint louis here with more pitflow

So so hold on like an embryo

And get lubing show what you're in for

A whole lotta banging a whole lotta lice

Like a heavyweight fight with a '86 mike

Tyson slicing and you only know biting

Biting biting

<i>[Chorus:]</i>

You better not let go

Cause you ain't you even you ain't even close

Swear it to ya I'll get you out those clothes (out those clothes)

I'm a show what your bag is for who da know

Don't it feel good

Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you

Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you girl

Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you

Hey to you

Don't it feel good

Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you

Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you

Don't it feel good

Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you

To you

Don't it feel good

Hey hey

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