Lyrics Selfish Feelings - Christopher Owens

Selfish Feelings

I’ve got your number in my phone
I plan on text messaging you when I get home
'Cause you got what I want, man
And you’ve got what I need
It’s a particularly selfish feeling
It’s a gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme feeling
And I get so high that I hit the ceiling
Particularly selfish feeling
You look like somebody from the movies
You look like somebody from Seattle in the 90s
I wanna show you what I got, man
I wanna show you how I get myself off, man
'Cause it’s a particularly selfish feeling
It’s a gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme feeling
Yeah, I get so high that I hit the ceiling
Particularly selfish feeling
A gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme feeling
Then I get so high that I hit the ceiling
With my particularly selfish feeling