That you like somebody Wanna hold somebody Why can't we keep it on the sweet side See how it feels to take a slow ride Well, you know how it goes When you meet somebody But you just can't stand To think about somebody

On a body like you Tell me what I gotta do Oh na-na-na La-di-da-di Wanna know how it feels Let me love you like that, honey do I watch you movin', you movin' to me, see where this can go I got you choosin', you choosin' to be somebody to know Say that,

More miracles than magic tricks More green grass grows, and green old dollar bills More babies raised, and raising hell More get back up, sometimes you fail Well, I don't know it all Hey, but I know how it feels To be the guy that's trying to come back

(Yeah, yeah) I'm the underdog Say, I'm the underdog I know how it feels to be expect to get a fair shake But they won't let you forget That you're the underdog and you've got to be twice as good Even if you're never right They get uptight when you get

That you like somebody Wanna hold somebody Why can't we keep it on the sweet side See how it feels to take a slow ride Well, you know how it goes When you meet somebody But you just can't stand To think about somebody

Hold me in your arms Just see how it feels Don't make we wait forever Just because you know I will Don't leave me hangin', wishin', waitin' Hopin' that you'll call Darlin' hold me, in your arms, and let me fall You've got reservations

Baby I'm addicted Is you're the only reason I'm trying But you're the drug that keeps me from dying Baby I'm a lair but all I really know I lose it all Have I told you how good It feels to be me When I'm in you I can only stay clean

That you like somebody Wanna hold somebody Why can't we keep it on the sweet side See how it feels to take a slow ride Well, you know how it goes When you meet somebody But you just can't stand To think about somebody

Do you like how it feels to be bit In the neck by a snake that kills Do you know how it feels to be stabbed in the back Then watch the blood spill Do you like how it feels? One for the money, two for your girl Three for your life now I fucked up your

We livin' that high life I think Sam takin' grams out the bag Uncle Sam takin' grams out the bag He say, "One more chance," he said, "One more chance" Kinda hard for a nigga tryna stack By now you should know how a sip feels