Royce da 5'9", Kelis, Pharrell Williams, Tre Little - Feels Good lyrics
Pharrell Williams [Pharrell Lanscilo Williams] Virginia Beach, Virginia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Royce da 5'9", Kelis, Pharrell Williams, Tre Little - Feels Good lyrics]
Royce 5'9" baby (Royce da 5'9')
My nigga Tre' Little (yeah, where you at)
What, what
My girl she's putting it down baby
It's looking like, it's another summertime
Everybody wanna rhyme long day, short night
Ain't nobody done in time
I know what you wanna find
(Ladies) with a underline
Knock ya self out playa
Long as it ain't none of mine
(Ladies) I know what you want
Fellas wit they whips out
Don't walk, don't get caught, jealous
Wit ya dick out no wonder you in the fog
Trying see who come through
You only got a mont' or two
To do what you wanna do
(Ladies) wear tight shit
I'm tellin' y'all I like this
I got about thirty thugs
To get in the hype wit
Backyard barbeques (Ladies) looking eighteen
Too cute to eat meat
Plate full of baked beans
Fellas, we the opposite
Gotta give me lots of it
Suck the chicken bone
From the bottom to the top of it
We don't want the day to end
Knowin' we gon' play again
And again, and again, and again
(Come on, come on, yeah)
Doesn't it feel good, to see us make money
Feel good, like everything sunny
Feel good, to see us taking off
Doesn't it feel good to see us war
If they can take it from us at all
And if you breathing (we transform?)
Say la da-de da la-de da-de da-de daa
Slow down y'all relax, enjoy this life
Paper stacks, where they at, come on
Enjoy this life
I know it's hard when you ballin' from
Obstacles
Police, women, haters, it's like impossible
I came along way dog
This shit is hard to ball
Gettin' here for my life
This for all of y'all back to the block
And everything good in the hood
Drop ya top, I'm saying
This one's for the hood
Put yo guns in yo stash
You don't need 'em today
Put the ice grills up
You don't need 'em today
All you need is icey rims, the games we play
Attract women, it feels good
Just the games we play they love it dog
Thugs still havin' fun y'all
Too hot, summertime, why you tryna brawl
Feels good dog, roll 'til the wheels fall off
Hot Detroit
I'm pretty sure it's hot by y'all
In style (Without a doubt, Yo, 5'9")
In style (Without a doubt, yeah, come on)
In style
(Without a doubt, Ha, ha, ha, yo, yeah)
In style (Without a doubt, Neptunes, 5'9")
(La da-de da la-de da-de da-de daa)
I say my crew won't stop, we won't stop
Piece stay on the lot, thing don't drop
We shake it in the park
Right in front of the Rover
We gon' do it everyday
'til the summer is over
Yeah not my type, winter or fall
It's the summertime, so I'mma give you a call
So tell all ya friends let's do it again
And again, and again, and again
Without a doubt (Nine, elevens)
Without a doubt
(Yo, the hottest it ever get, huh)
Without a doubt
(Can't stop, ice cubes on our wrists)
Without a doubt (Huh, yeah, come on)
La da-de da la-de da-de da-de daa