That Feelin’

[Hook: Shawn Harris]

In the morning, in the morning, girl
In the evening, in the evening, too
The break of dawn
Oooh, girl you give me that feeling

[Verse 1: Shawn Harris]

Your body my temple, so girl, I'll be gentle
Kissing them dimples thats low on your back
While I play with that cat in the back of this rental
I got to impress you
Hoping I get to undress you
Now all your clothes on my dresser
Shady it was
But I did that because you was tellin your friends
That I never could get you
Unless I was leasing a BM3
Said you don't want a scrub like TLC
'til I had you in the bed getting TLC
Fell in love with me knowing I was in them streets
But you was down for it
She kept my 40 with the rounds for it
Though I couldn't stay around for her
Had at least eight to move weight
But I pull up on the town for her
Girl, I pull up on the town-
For your backseat love in that drop head Porsche
Remember when I used to holler at you on the porch
Couldn't get a whip now I drive all sorts
But if you don't ride with, I'm on a crash course
Cause these broads all frauds, And I need something real
So I'm going hard on the lean and the pills
But you left a void that the drugs can't fill
It's been a few years but I want you still, yea

[Hook X2]

In the morning, in the morning girl
In the evening, in the evening, too
The break of dawn
Oooh girl you give me that feeling

[Verse 2: Shawn Harris]

You know that I'm nasty
So don't put nothing past me
I lick all them places that get you aroused
And you ain't got to ask me
Girl, it's my pleasure to pleasure you
Taking my time so each time's unforgettable
Bitches they say I put you on a pedestal
Knowing they wish it was them on that pedestal
Girl, they won't be in your place
But I tell them hoes to their face
That they ain't got shit on my baby Damisha
Shouts to my exes both Remy and Keisha
Shouts to that Rémy and blunts of that keisha
Get you in the mood and I find it ironic
Held in my laugh while you looked at me clueless
Told you it's nothing and that was dishonest
But it was gon' fuck up the vibe
If I ain't look right in your eyes
And tell you that lie
Caressing your thigh
As you hit play
I'm just fine by Mary J. Blige
Slid them chanels to the side
And now she can feel me inside
And can't help but scream
That's when I woke up from the dream
With no Miss Damisha
Just me and codeine...damn

[Hook X2]

In the morning, in the morning girl
In the evening, in the evening, too
The break of dawn
Oooh girl you give me that feeling