Feels Good lyrics ( Cam`ron )
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Rate Feels Good LyricsArtist : Cam`ron Song : Feels Good
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[Featuring Usher] [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'm 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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