Feels Good
Cam'ron f/ Usher

Verse 1:
A-yo', a-yo'
I ain't gonna sit here and let ya'll bug me
'Cause I met a dame and the girl is lovely
And though we in love we ain't all lovey dovey
Smack me on the back
Say ,"Fast, kid, love me"
And don't worry if my babygirl trust me
I don't do nothing for her to bust me
I would love her if her rings was rusty
Or feet was crusty, or arms was musty
'Cause ain't nobody gettin' that, just me
And ain't nobody hittin' that, just me
If I cheat I know that she would cut me, stuck me
'Cause she knows how many girls lust me
Back in the days 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 who loves me

Chorus: (Usher)
It's all good lovin' somebody
When somebody loves you back
(repeat)

Verse 2:
Uh, yo'
Mess with her
I ain't have to, player, I was glad to
Brown skin dove
But her love can't tattoo
Bought me a ring with so many shine
Never wanted a dime, all she wanted was time
Could she finally act 'cause I'ma grind the cat
Puff a dime sack to see where my mind be at
And you know the game a killa got
Told her, "Yo', I ain't always got to pop yo top just to get you hot"
You don't believe me, then pick a spot, uh
But remember, I lick a lot
A-yo' she like to trick a lot 'cause she got a bigger pot
Worry if I'm jig or not
Love to see the kid get  hot
And her stuff, hot and divine
And the things she got, top of the line
I'm thinkin' hopin' behind, maybe poppin' some wine
But she told me, "Cam, I got a rock on my mind,"
What?!

Chorus

Verse 3:
Uh, uh, uh, it feels good when they lovin' and they lovin' you back
Go tit for tat
Now they scratch your back
A matter of fact that we lust you back
Y'all can touch and grab but don't bust a bag
Uh, we be on a bone
They see you moan
And don't front on me
No one likes 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 treat her out
Uh-huh, no doubt (Skeet her out)
You know what we about
Uh-huh, no doubt (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?
Me and mine just came from the tropics
With her legs cocked, and she beggin' me to stop it, uh

Chorus (twice)

It's all good (U-S-H-E-R) lovin' somebody
When somebody loves you back
It's all good lovin' somebody