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Lucky Daye – Feels Like LYRICS

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Lucky Daye – Feels Like LYRICS

The official lyrics of Lucky Daye’s song “Feels Like” can be found here. Lucky Daye released the song on March 10, 2022, as the third track off his new album, Candydrip, which was released the same day.

Verse 1
So complicated
This should be plain and simple, yeah
Don’t have to say shit, hush
‘Round and ’round and ’round we go
At my tempo

Pre-Chorus
We’re not supposed to be here
But I give you more than just something
You better focus more clear
‘Cause we can’t afford to break nothing

Chorus
It should feel like love whenever we touch
But we can’t get stuck in the color of lust
Don’t it feel like love, love?
Feels like love, love

Verse 2
Stimulated
Can’t fight it ’cause we’re gonna losе
Manipulate me, baby
Make mе do what you want me to, to

Pre-Chorus
We’re not supposed to be here
But I give you more than just something
You better focus more clear
‘Cause we can’t afford to break nothing

Chorus
It should feel like love whenever we touch
But we can’t get stuck in the color of lust
Don’t it feel like love, love?
Feels like love, love
It should feel like love whenever we touch
But we can’t get stuck in the color of lust
Don’t it feel like love, love?
Feels like love, love

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Verse 3
One, two, three
Dearly departed
Last love died from broken, heartless
Everybody out here love to start shit
I could see me in your new apartment
I could see three two kid departments
Must be hell how we keep it sparking
See you doing well and you still ain’t lost it
Every single line, say you wanna cross it

Outro
You can cross that out with these SI diamonds
Red bottoms, cross that out
Uh, puppy
Best guy in the world ever
Cross that out
Uh, faithful, loyal
You can cross all of these out
Uh, Barbados
London, Paris
I think we done it all now
Or at least in my mind
Do what you wanna do, baby
Don’t stay gone too long
Oh, I need you now
Stick around, I’ll take you to meet my uncle, Uncle Pernel
We call him “PP Party,” he the handicap rapper
He the coolest motherfucker

 

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