This Feeling کے بول

Stop... pause, slow down a minute No... cause for him to risk it Top off, let's get to business No intermissions, those my intentions His hands... feel em upon me This man... totally got me I dance, call it a hobby He is the music movin' my body You better not let me go And if you want me for your own Then I'ma say it like Don't... let Don't let this feelin' fade I said Don't... let Don't let this feelin' fade away (he get me high then he go low) Slow dance... I'm never lonely Romance... love it when he hold me Roll, pass... he's got that Og You know my baby grow Good shit for me London is callin' First class, kickin' back, me and my darlin' I'm like "baby I don't need all this" he reply "baby we ballin'" You better not let me go And if you want me for your own Then I'ma say it like Don't... let Don't let this feelin' fade I said Don't... let Don't let this feelin' fade away Us two, you and I Us two, you and I He get me high, then he go low