I can feel it ah-ah You know I said it's true Can you feel it too I can feel the love I gotta tell you (tell you) I can feel it You know I said (You know I said it's true), so true (You know I can feel it too)

I try to make it stop Hard work don't stop When you know what you got Sacrifice ain't that hard Feel like depending on me Sometimes we ain't meant to be free And I know that we have asked for change Don't be scared to put the fears to shame Don't feel,

You make me sick They make me sick I know I feel you, that' I want you and I'm hating it Got me lit like a candlestick Get too hot when you touch the tip, I'm feeling it, I gotta getta grip And it's driving me crazy baby don't you quit Can't get enough

You are on the road Can I get a little lovin' from you Can I get a little bit of that done did do Tell me now girl that you need me too Tell me now girl cause I've got a feeling for you There are no monks in my band There are no saints in this land I'll

Cherish the thought Of always having you here by my side (Oh baby I) Cherish the joy You keep bringing it into my life (I'm always singing it) Cherish your strength You got the power to make me feel good (And baby I) Perish the thought Of ever leaving, I

Just call me Richard, cause I’m a dick It’s also Richard cause I feel like you should Pry your fucking mouth up off of it I said just call me Richard, cause I’m a dick You ain’t gotta be no detective to figure out I’m a dick When I hold my privates to

Lay down, stay down Let me know you feel it You know I really need it Keep on pushin' for more I got something to find There's one thing I really need I'm gonna tell you right now I don't care if my lady's gone As long as you give me just what I want

Gotta make it home to my baby I bet I'mma make it home to my baby Picture me rollin' tippin' my chaueffer Niggas look jealous, you gotta control it Reachin' my quota, mixin' my soda Feeling connected to God, tryna get closer Steppin' on roshes, me in my

Listen to my ambition 'cause I'm on one Swingin' for the fences for the home run Even further beyond in to the universe But I got to make it to first, first It feels like every second is being stolen You got the ball, I'mma take it home But I'm lyin',

Don't be scared of love Don't be scared I got you, I got you Maybe you got some bruises like the rest of us Maybe you got some bruises, but when it gets too tough I got you and I know how you feel Just call me and I'll be there I can see it in your eyes