Naughty By Nature Lyrics
Feels Good Lyrics
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Hey, Naughty
Oh, where’s my kitty cat, where’s my kitty cat
Welcome to our party, sexy lookin’ Shortys
Written on your kitten, lickin’ long from my Bacardi
Rubbin’ on my baldy, kiss and twist your body
That’s the damn doctor that do that song
While I ooh-wah, ooh-wah, how I do that so long
On the DL real, baby, swell a love crazy
DJ rewind that Naughty with 3L-Dub, baby
I move simple just to soothe me to gentle
I give you mother, mmm-mmm, goose pimples (Goose
pimples)
Ain’t the brother past lover
I’ll be the bastard of the year, you know that cares
about your back, brother
N-A-U-G-H-T-Y B-Y Nature, not ‘cause I hate you
Master the mattress, flip and fall backwards
One kiss on your cheek will make you back flip the
jacket
It feels good to you (Good to you)
Let me see how you rock with it (Rock with it)
Grab the beat, baby, drop with it (Drop with it)
And don’t worry ‘bout a damn thing (Don’t worry ‘bout
a damn thing)
It feels good to you (Good to you)
Let me see how you rock with it (Rock with it)
Do your thing, come close with it (Close with it)
And don’t worry ‘bout a damn thing (And don’t worry
‘bout a damn thing)
It feels good
Naughty, Naughty
Hey
Ever since back in the day
To old O.P.P. down to Hip-Hop Hooray
Who invented party anthems to ease stress away
You got drama, never mind that
Naughty By Nature, 3L-Dub on star track
We got the flavor, make your hands clap, toes tap
And cross a cultural and generation age gap
Never can you fade that
We make your body like rock to this
Everybody’s block party’s gonna wop to this
So to the family here’s another one and all those
haters who
Ain’t thinkin’ we still havin’ fun, better throw your
towel in, son
How many years have we proved we could do this
How many people we inspire to pursue this
Well, if you wanna test the man, the truth is
Naughty By Nature makes that feel good music
It feels good to you (Good to you)
Let me see how you rock with it (Rock with it)
Grab the beat, baby, drop with it (Drop with it)
And don’t worry ‘bout a damn thing (And don’t worry
‘bout a damn thing)
It feels good to you (Good to you)
Let me see how you rock with it (Rock with it)
Do your thing, come close with it (Close with it)
And don’t worry ‘bout a damn thing
It feels good
Sing, sing, I don’t wanna go
The party ain’t a party if it ain’t naughty
Body to body, dance naughty
Oh lawdy, it’s icon to naughty
It’s a groove move more of us hate, come on tour with
us
If everybody smiles it makes the day glorious
Slide left, slide right
Throw your hands high, I know that’s right
The I strong, we ride strong, never lie cons
Born to stop hurtin’, better let bygones be bygones
Slide left, slide right
Don’t just bide out, wind, let me find out
Ooh-wah, ooh-wah, outdoor and indoor
Hey-yo, drop the keys out the window
We got the Marley with my yardies we partyin’
After the party it’s a after party
It feels good to you (Good to you)
Let me see how you rock with it (Rock with it)
Grab the beat, baby, drop with it (Drop with it)
And don’t worry ‘bout a damn thing (And don’t worry
‘bout a damn thing)
It feels good to you (Good to you)
Let me see how you rock with it (Rock with it)
Do your thing, come close with it (Close with it)
And don’t worry ‘bout a damn thing
It feels good
Feels good, feels good, baby, clap your hands
Feels good, feels good, baby, clap your hands
Feels good, feels good, baby, clap your hands
Feels good, feels good, baby, clap your hands
It feels good to you (Good to you)
Rock with it (Rock with it)
Drop with it (Drop with it)
And don’t worry ‘bout a damn thing (And don’t worry
‘bout a damn thing)
It feels good to you (Good to you)
Rock with it (Rock with it)
Come close with it (Close with it)
And don’t worry ‘bout a damn thing
It feels good to you (Good to you)
Let me see how you rock with it (Rock with it)
Grab the beat, baby, drop with it (Drop with it)
And don’t worry ‘bout a damn thing (Don’t worry ‘bout
a damn thing)
It feels good to you (Good to you)
Let me see how you rock with it (Rock with it)
Do your thing, come close with it (Close with it)
And don’t worry ‘bout a damn thing