I Felt It Too

Ohhh Just wanna dance Just wanna sing Gonna keep you up all night If you're gonna wanna hang with me (Hang with me) Just wanna jam And what I'm gonna need Is all you fine motherfuckers in the front row, come with me (Come with me) Hey you really wanna feel that shit? Do you really wanna feel that shit? Hey you really wanna feel that shit? Do you really wanna feel that shit (Just roll with me) Hey you really wanna roll the strip? Do you wanna go roll the strip? (Yeah) Wanna go and fuckin' roll the strip? You wanna go roll the strip? Hey there baby can you tell the truth (Tell the truth) You see who's in the vision, is it me and you? (Me and you) You just told me that you feel it too (Feel it too) It's something special baby I don't need to question being with you And I know that it's true, I felt it too It's electric Oh the way that you move, I fell for you In an instant (In an instant) And I know that it's true, I felt it too It's electric (It's electric) Oh the way that you move, I fell for you Go on clap your hands Go on stomp your feet Not picking up on all the signals you've been throwing at me Can I hold your hand I wanna walk the beach Gonna keep it up alright if you want a real fantasy (Fantasy) And are you good with one or two Three or four, five or six Needed a kiss on these lips Writing all of your hits Getting along with your kids But I'll let you make the move What you gonna do It's what I wanna do baby Hey there baby can you tell the truth (Tell the truth) You see who's in the vision, is it me and you? (Me and you) You just told me that you feel it too (Feel it too) It's something special baby I don't need to question being with you And I know that it's true, I felt it too It's electric Oh the way that you move, I fell for you In an instant (In an instant) And I know that it's true, I felt it too It's electric (It's electric) Oh the way that you move, I fell for you Just wanna dance Just wanna sing Gonna keep you up all night If you're gonna wanna hang with me (Hang with me) Just wanna jam And what I'm gonna need Is all you fine motherfuckers in the front row, come with me And are you good with one or two Three or four, five or six Needed a kiss on these lips Writing all of your hits Getting along with your kids But I'll let you make the move What you gonna do It's what I wanna do baby