I can still feel the love
I can still feel the love
I can still feel the love
Feel the love

We not worried 'bout no other niggas, we them other niggas
You bust down a Rollie, I bust down a brick
then I flood it, nigga
I am not to be compared to you rappers, Eazy-Duz-It, nigga
I am more Eazy, you tryin' your best to become me, nigga
She like them bottles with bubbles in it
Buy her Loewe and other linen
Why would I wait when there's other women?
Why would I hate? We in love with winnin' (ooh!)
Buy her bundles, fly her out, bring her friend, I try her out
Ain't no worries findin' out, the details is ironed out
Easily they plays along, hopin' that I play a song
Love to fuck to trap music (feel the love)
Grrat-gat-gat-gat-gat
Dope money just came along (woo)

Grrat-gat (I can still feel the love)
Gat-gat, gat, ga-gat-ga-ga-gat
Grrat, gat-gat-gat (I can still feel the love)
Gat-gat-gat-gat-gat-gat-gat, grrat
Gat-gat-gat-gat (feel the love)
Ga-ga-gat, ga-gat, ga-gat, ga-gat-gat, grrat

Ba-ba-ba-ba
Brrat-tat-da-da-da, da
Ga-ga-ga-ga
Brr-ah-da-da-da, brr-ah-da-da-da
Brr-ah-da-da-da, brr-ah-da-da-da
Brr-ah-brr-ah, brr-ah-ga-grrat
Rude-rude-rude-rude-woo!

Where the chorus?

I can still feel the love
I can still feel the love
I can still feel the love
Feel the love
Woo!
I can still feel the love
I can still feel the love
I can still feel the love
I can still feel the love
I can still feel the love
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba
Rude-rude-rude-rude-woo!