Cam'ron and USHER - Feels Good

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 lovey dovey
Smacks me on the ass and says fast nigga fuck me

And uh I don't do nothing for my baby girl 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: x2]
It's all good lovin' somebody
As long as somebody loves you back

Mess with her? I ain't have to
But player I was glad to brown skin 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 a lot
Ayyo she likes to trick a lot 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 cops 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: x2]

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

Ay Papi, take her out
Uh-huh no doubt
Then we lace her out
Uh-huh no doubt
Then we ski her out

Ski her out

Then we eat her out

Eat her out

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]

Written by:
CAMERON GILES, KENNETH GAMBLE, LEON HUFF

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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