Feels Good Lyrics

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Feels Good Lyrics

Artist CamRon

[Cam'ron] Eh yo why am I gonna sit here and let ya'll bug me Cause I got a dime

and a girl who love me And when we alone she ain't all luvy duvy Smacks me on

the ass and says fast nigga fuck me and uh I don't do nothing for my babygirl to

not trust me I don't do nothing for her to bust me I would love her if her rings

were rusty Feet were crusty and arms were musty Cause ain't nobody gettin

that--just me And ain't nobody hittin that--just me If I cheat I know that she

will bust me, crush me Cause she know how many girls lust me Back in the day

they wouldn't even touch me Now they say they don't want nobody but me To tell

the truth Them girls just disgust me Cause I already found the one that love me

Chorus [Usher] It's all good Lovin somebody As long as somebody loves you back

2x's [Cam'ron] Mess with her? I ain't have to But player I was glad to Brownskin

dove But her love won't pass you Promised her a ring Along with a shine Never

stressin my rhyme All she wanted is time Where you find her at Cause you a grimy

cat Puffin dime sacks to see where my mind be at And I told my other niggas that

I told her yo I don't always have to hit the twat Just to get you hot You don't

believe me Then pick a spot But remember, I lick alot Ayyo she likes to trick

alot Just to get a bigger knot Loves to see her nigga hot Worries if I am jigged

or not And her stuff--hot and divine And the things she coppes--top of the line

Baby is hot and divine Always poppin some wine And then she told me Cam, I got a

rock on my mind Chorus-2x's [Cam'ron] It feels good when you love em' And they

lovin you back Go tit for tat Never scratch your back Matter of fact she touches

and grabs Not to lust you bad Just to get you mad When we alone she screams and

moans She don't front on me Cause she don't want to be alone Come on Everybody

needs somebody Spanish girls screamin out Ay Papi! Take her out Uh-huh no doubt

Then we lace her out Uh-huh no doubt Then we ski her out [Usher] Ski her out

[Cam] Then we eat her out [Usher] Eat her out [Cam] Come on, where your man at?

Where's your plans at? You ain't go away this year Where your tan at? Cause me

and ma just came from the tropics Wit her legs cocked And she beggin me to stop

it. Chorus

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