The Feels

From the second that we walk in

You kinda make me wanna leave

You let your eyes do the talking

It kinda makes me wanna be

Alone with you, home with you

Little drunk stoned with you

I need a minute 'cause, boy, you're giving me the

Feels

Like the tickle of the bubbles in a bottle of cheap champagne

And it feels like I’m gettin' into trouble,

But I’m gonna do it anyway

And it feels like love in the morning

So good it’s gonna burn through my body all day

What can I say? Hey

You’re giving me the feels, baby

Head down to my heels, baby

You don't gotta light a candle

You don’t have to set the mood

What you gotta understand, though

I’m already into you

It’s chemistry, meant to be

Incomprehensibly tangled up in it

Yeah, boy, you're giving me the

Feels

Like the tickle of the bubbles in a bottle of cheap champagne

And it feels like I’m gettin' into trouble,

But I’m gonna do it anyway

And it feels like love in the morning

So good it’s gonna burn through my body all day

What can I say? Hey

You’re giving me the feels, baby

Head down to my heels, baby

I need a, I need a minute

I’m tangled in it

I’m kinda, I’m kinda caught up

You give me all the

I need a, I need a minute

I’m tangled in it

I’m kinda, I’m kinda, caught up

You give me all the

Feels (Yeah yeah)

Like the tickle of the bubbles in a bottle of cheap champagne

And it feels like I’m gettin' into trouble,

But I’m gonna do it anyway

And it feels like love in the morning

So good, it’s gonna burn through my body all day (All day)

Oh, what can I say? Hey

You’re giving me the feels, baby (Ooh)

Head down to my heels, baby (Oh)

You’re giving me the feels, baby

Head down to my heels, baby

You're giving me the feels