Feel It (feat. Rich Homie Quan, Lloyd)

K-Major sauce

I'm-I'm-I'm, I'm gon' make you feel it

Da-da-da da da da, da-da-da da da da

I'm-I'm-I'm, I'm gon' make you feel it

I'm gon' make you feel it

I'm gon' make you feel it

I'm gon' make you feel it

Tell me why you wanna be bad (bad)

Tell me why you wanna be bad (be bad, babe)

Sweating while you callin' me, "Daddy" (daddy)

Giving you the best you ever had, babe (had, babe)

Make me feel like you ain't ever had it (had it)

Stretching you out like you are elastic (elastic)

Turn around, poke it out so I can grab it (grab it)

Flip that ass over like we in gymnastics (gymnastics)

You nasty

Baby tell me that you want it deeper

I don't ever wanna come out

Put you in a coma, you're a sleeper

I know that your body's been in drought (so, girl)

I'm gon' make you feel it

Da da-da-da, da da-da-da, da da-da-da

I'm gon' make you feel it (whoa)

Da da-da-da, da da-da-da, da da-da-da

Tell me, do you wanna be bad?

Tell me, do you wanna be bad, babe?

With the shots, pow pow, you bust off like an Uzi

Think I'm gonna need another mat, babe

Back that ass up on me like I'm Juvie

'Bout nothing but action in this movie

It's going down, turn around

Let me feel your booty

I'm a private in your parts

I'm at duty, girl give it to me

Baby, you remind me of my Jeeper

The way you body's bouncing up and down

Feels like a tsunami or Katrina

I swear I am deep enough to drown, oh girl

I'm gon' make you feel it

Da da-da-da, da da-da-da, da da-da-da (oh)

I'm gon' make you feel it

Da da-da-da, da da-da-da, da da-da-da (oh)

Da-da-da da da da (da da-da-da)

Da-da-da da da da (da-da-da da da da)

Da-da-da da da da (da-da-da-da-da-da)

Da-da-da da da da (da-da-da-da-da-da, hey)

I'm gon' make you feel it

Take it to the hole play D on her

Why she want me on her?

Easy like a free throw

Take it I'm a D boy

Talkin' bout girlfriends when you know a

Young nigga, I got three of them (I got like three)

You so insecure 'bout that lil' shit

Damn! Why a nigga can't see others? (Oh no, oh no)

Damn why we can't just be lovers

To the end of time? (Time)

I fuck with you forever (forever)

Little freak of mine (of mine)

Let's bring this shit together (together)

Make you feel It in your belly (your stomach)

I can't sing this shit no better (no no)

I'ma hit like the pedal so we make it last forever

Hit you from the back, I know that

(I'm gon' make you feel it)

Ay, that right too

Hit you from the back, I know that

(I'm gon' make you feel it)

Da da-da-da, da da-da-da, da da-da-da (Rich Homie, baby)

Da-da-da da da da

I'm gon' make you feel it (da da-da-da)

Da-da-da da da da

I'm gon' make you feel it (da-da-da da da da)

Hit you from the back, I'm gon' make you feel it

I know that I'm gon' make you feel it (I'm gon' make you feel it)

I know that I'm gon' make you feel it

Hit you from the back, hit you from the back

I might hit you from the back, I'm gon make you feel it

Yeah, I'm gon' make you feel it (feel it)