Feel It (Feat. Lloyd & Jacquees)

Rich Homie Quan

'm gon' make you feel it

Tell me why you wanna bad
Sweating, why you callin' me daddy
Even you the best you ever had been
make me feel like you ain't ever had it
Stretching you out like you are elastic
Turn around, poke it out so I can grab
Move it out like you in gymnastics
I baby tell me that you want it deeper
I don't ever wanna come round
Put you in a coma, yeah, a sleeper
I know that your body's been in drugs

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

Tell me, do you wanna be bad, babe
With the shots, paw paw, you bust off like a noosie
Think I'm gonna need another mac, babe
Back that ass upon me like I'm jewvie
It's going down, turn around
Let me feel yo bootie
I'ma private in your parts
I'm at duty, give it to me
Baby, you remind me of my jeper
The way you body's bouncing up and down
Feels like a tsunami or Catrina
I swear I am weak enough to drown, girl

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

Take it to the whole play, dayum
Why should roll neon?
Easy on my twiter
Take me on deep boy
Talkin' bout girlfriends
Young nigga, I got three of them
And you somehow secure bout that loo shit
Damn, why a nigga can't see her
Damn, we can't be lovers ti; the end

I'm gon' make you feel it