Feel Good (Eclipsed) [feat. B.o.B]

Bet i would make you feel good (x2)

Honey its no drama

i got commas and im dank i feel good

out in my space in the woods

out in my place im talkin

honey yeah i got us something something

thats gon make us feel good

i'm sure to make u feel good

i'm here to make u feel good

i'm tryna show u something

all of these **** bluffin'

when i deliver it

you realize you don't need nothin

these days we cant keep up wit

these faces cant be trusted

changin up all a sudden

it aint a thang because it

aint the real thing im building

up shielding for revealing

the pathway im halfway

and they half ass i have class

i have passed them mad chance

they grab that and stab back

Honey its no drama

i got commas and im dank i feel good

out in my space in the woods

out in my place im talkin

honey yeah i got us something something

thats gon make us feel good

i'm sure to make u feel good

i'm here to make u feel good

sippin tea kissin tree whisperin conspiracies

histories miseries i cant let it get to me

listen me listen me

i know something interesting

if i let ya in ya see

i need 10 percent ya see

this and these mysteries

all that glitters aint gold

baby i got that master plan

baby i got control

of myself, thats my heart and mind

they cannot touch my soul

im the real thing baby just incase you didnt know

Honey its no drama

i got commas and im dank i feel good

out in my space in the woods

out in my place im talkin

honey yeah i got us something something

thats gon make us feel good

i'm sure to make u feel good

i'm here to make u feel good

(Bob Verse)

Yeah, well, Karmas a coming

i met her one night at onyx

she walk like a Georgia peach butt she really a Florida orange

more fond of bands like drummers than baby mamas with drama

if u flake when i invite thats the same as breaking a promise

i am, not one of the dun-dun-duns

i got a lil some-um-um

if you punch drunk

bump a lil sumn make ya numb tounge uh

beat the headboard like prrrum-pum-pum uh, uh

cannon on ya drumline

so smart but you dumb fine(but you dumb fine)

uptight need to unwind (yeah)

tryna set up in you stomach like crunch time bam (bam)

uh there we go

young raury boy bangin out ya stereooo ooos

uh its a miracle

tell the boys back home its a miracle

uh there we go

young raury boy bangin out ya stereooo ooos

nah nah nah nah naaah nah nah nah nah

nah nah nah naaah nah

(sax solo)