don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you Don't it feel good Don't it feel good baby don't it
Tercüme: Nelly. Bu Feel Good etmeyin.
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) Check, check yo, I know somethin' you don't know And I got somethin' to tell ya You won't believe
but the clock Is sayin' time don't wait for nothin', it don't stop Crabs in a bucket make me wanna say fuck it Like pop, pop, pop, pop, pop but y'all
it all for the Yankees, Did it all for New York and this love no need to thank me, Millz [Verse 3 - Tyga] Uhh, fast money I don't slow dance, Young Money
be in their four.... See that you've got young money, Come and make my... I'm like O.K. momma as long as you don't hate the... ..... I'm gonna make it
Green] I don't want no broke niggas no no I don't want no broke niggas no no If you ain't got no money then you can't do nothing for me If you ain't
So however you wanna call it, it's okay [Chorus] [Verse Three: Nelly] Uhh, uhh, aiy Check it, check it, check it Baby girl right here is where you need
tears don't mean nothin It's the heart of a champion (it's the heart of me) (It's the heart of a ) in me Ain't no way they can stop me now Nelly Cause
don't know how to act Without no vouchers on her boots she's bringin nuttin back You should feel the impact, shop on plastic when the sky's the limit and them haters can't
't hold Stacks so fat rubberbands can't hold it no They can't hold it no they can't hold it no Verse 5: (Twista) It's the twista and can't nobody hold
and have a Nelly sighting, like Oh! Gon' break it down Oh Nelly! Gon' change that game around And I bet y'all really gon' hate him now Why don't you
' Hell You see the money and the cars and diamonds and you You think it make me but it really don't, it really, really don't But I, I'm feelin' good about
