Feelings (feat. Breana Martin)

Jumpin' jumpin' through the ceiling We fucking living Can't fight the feeling Oh no can't fight the feeling Jumpin' jumpin' through the ceiling We fucking living Can't fight the feeling Oh no can't fight the feeling Can't fight the feeling Oh no can't fight the feeling Can't fight the feeling Oh no can't fight the feeling Driving down the highway And we feel the tension Radio's playing But we're not listening Cuz you said some shit And I said some shit But I wanna shift Into something quick Cuz I wanna get you in my room F*ck away what caused this mood Lose ourselves till we make it through And forget what we gotta do Cuz we can talk till we're blue But I'd rather be all under you No time for the what, when, who It's just us two Jumpin' jumpin' through the ceiling We fucking living Can't fight the feeling Oh no can't fight the feeling Jumpin' jumpin' through the ceiling We fucking living Can't fight the feeling Oh no can't fight the feeling Can't fight the feeling Oh no can't fight the feeling Can't fight the feeling Oh no can't fight the feeling Pulling up to the driveway Still feel the tension But my mind is racing Cuz ima teach you a lesson Shoulda taken you in that room Little quickie then we on the move But instead what I want you to do is f*ck me, fill me, own me too Push against the wall, baby Till we fucking fall, baby Can't even make it to the bed Take me here right now instead Give it all you got, baby And never fucking stop, baby We got our own little motion And right now so I'm open Jumpin' jumpin' through the ceiling We fucking living Can't fight the feeling Oh no can't fight the feeling Jumpin' jumpin' through the ceiling We fucking living Can't fight the feeling Oh no can't fight the feeling Can't fight the feeling Oh no can't fight the feeling Can't fight the feeling Oh no can't fight the feeling