It's going down, I can feel it All around, and I need it It's taking me where I love to be So come on pack it in, fill the room now Throw it up, for the crew now I close my eyes, and touch the sky
See I don't mind If people want to look at me crazy It don't even phase me The feeling is making me high
Chorus I don't want to stop, my body heat Knocking me right, off of my feet Making me so high, I can't deny The feeling's takin' me over
Fellas, where your game at For the ladies, that you aim at Take a shot, show em' what you got So come on whatcha say, better move it What you know ya better use it Make a play before it slips away
See I can't wait, the second that I finish my business Can I get a witness There's no better feeling than this
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Left Eye Rhyme Now somebody has to explain it to me Now why is it the club manager keeps sweating me Just 'cause I showed up with a gang of about 23 With that VIP pass we all get in free It's staight to VIP, nothing but head grabbing on me I'm a star, so I start my tab at the bar It's one of the benefits when everybody knows who you are Like my car, valets salivate like it's a cookie jar Just keep it up front fellas, don't take it too far It's been since October since the last time I was sober Music's like a drug when it starts taking me over I see Mya ain't fighting it, she's on the dance floor But it's all good because we're splitting the cash from the door Well, 14 bottles of Dom P later, it's just me, Mya, the DJ and a waiter I go outside, find my ride dented up like Now-Or-Laters Get in my ride saying peace you valet player hater