Feels Right Fetty Wap

[Intro: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, yeah baby
Yeah, aye, aye

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Ain't nothing bout this right, but
I can make you feel so good baby
I ain't your ordinary type
When I'm in, I make you feel so good baby
You know it's hard to find your type
And you just what I like, yeah
I just wanna make you mine baby
Facetime me or Skype me
Whatever you like please
I ain't trying waste your time baby
Ain't nothing bout this right, but
I can make you feel so good baby
I ain't your ordinary type
When I'm in, I make you feel so good baby
Yeah baby

[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
You got a walk from heaven, aye
Might be where you fell from
Sure, you more like a blessing, aye
Eating you girl, that's well done
You became my profession, aye
Hold you tight compression, aye
Sitting pretty in the section, aye
Black dress with them heels on
Can you ride till the wheels go?
You the one I drop bills on
You was there when I was damn broke
Now you got a couple wheels don't cha'?
Hate them 20 dollar bills don't cha'?
Hand her kindly 2 mill baby
Zoovie Zoo too real baby
California in the hills baby