Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song That Feeling, artist - Shawn Harris.
Date of issue: 25.02.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
That Feeling |
In the morning, in the morning, girl |
In the evening, in the evening, too |
The break of dawn |
Oooh, girl you give me that feeling |
Your body my temple |
So, girl, I’ll be gentle |
Kissing them dimples low on your back |
While I play with that cat in the back of this window |
I got to impress you |
Hoping I get to undress you |
Now all your clothes on my dresser |
Shady it was |
But I did that because you was tellin your friends |
That I never could get you |
Unless I was leasing a BM3 |
Said you don’t want a scrub like TLC |
Referring to the song «no scrubs» by TLC |
'til I had you in the bed getting TOC |
Fell in love with me knowing I was in them streets |
But you was down for it |
She coming |
Though I could have sticked around for it |
Had to |
But I pull up on the town for it |
Girl, I pull up on the town |
For your backseat love with that drophead porsche |
Remember when I used to holler at you on the porsche |
Couldn’t get a whip now I drive all source |
But if you don’t ride with I’m on a crash course |
Cause these broads all frauds |
And I need something real |
So I’m going hard on the lean and them pills |
But you left a void that the drugs can’t fill |
It’s been a few years but I want you still, yea |
In the morning, in the morning girl |
In the evening, in the evening, too |
The break of dawn |
Oooh girl you give me that feeling You know that I’m nasty |
So don’t put none past me |
I lick all them places that get you aroused |
And you ain’t got to ask me |
Girl, it’s my pleasure to pleasure you |
Taking my time so each time’s unforgettable |
Bitches they say I put you on the pedestal |
Knowing they wish it was them on that pedestal |
Girl, they won’t be in your place |
But I tell them hoes to their face |
That they ain’t got shit on my baby Damisha |
Shouts to my exes both Remy and Keisha |
Shouts to that Rémy and blunts of that keisha |
Get you in the mood and I find it ironic |
while you looked at me clueless |
Told you it’s nothing and that was dishonest |
But it was gon' fuck up the vibe |
If I ain’t look right in your eyes |
And tell you that lie |
Caressing your thigh |
As you hit play |
I’m just fine by Mary J. Blige |
Slid them chanels to the side |
And now she can feel me inside |
And can’t help to scream |
That’s when I woke up from the dream |
With no Miss Damisha |
Just me and codeine… damn |
In the morning, in the morning girl |
In the evening, in the evening, too |
The break of dawn |
Oooh girl you give me that feeling |