Released on December 8, 2014

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[Intro: Eric Bellinger]

This gon' be your favorite song

YFS


[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]

It's a whole 'lotta chicks in the livin' room, gettin' it on

And they ain't leaving 'til six in the mornin' (They ain't leavin')

I've been tryna tell 'em, "Leave me alone"

They've been twerkin', it ain't workin', I been curvin' 'cause I'm focused on you

I'm tryin' to get you back to the telly (Telly)

Tryna be your man if you let me (Let me)

Baby girl, you so thick and you look so sweet

I just wanna taste your peanut butter jelly

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger & 2 Chainz]

While I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody (On your body)

Uh, on your body-ody-ody (On you)

While I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody (While I'm feelin')

Uh, oochie wally, wally, wally (On you)

You lookin' dangerous

I want you and it's obvious

We could be makin' crazy love

Whole world gon' be hatin' us (Why they hatin?)

'Cause I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody ('Cause I'm feelin' )

Uh, on your body-ody-ody (On you)

'Cause I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody (While I'm feelin')

Uh, oochie wally, wally, wally, oh, baby (Yeah)


[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]

2 Chainz!

Oochie wally, let me gon' and get it started

Lookin' like a molly dressed in Cavalli

Everythin' I do, it got gold on it

I just ate a three-hundred dollar hamburger

Change over, tell the lane that the game over

At the shootin' range, pinky ring, costs a Range Rover

Uh, do my thang for the pooty tang in the suit

Imagine Superman grabbin' Lois Lane on the booty

Told you from the jump, don't jump to conclusions

If you want a tan, put some sand on your booty

Used to have a tatt of a man on the booty

'Til I covered it up with my hand on her booty

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger & 2 Chainz]

Let me feel up on your body-ody-ody (While I'm feelin')

Uh, on your body-ody-ody (On you, Yeah)

Let me feel up on your body-ody-ody (While I'm feelin')

Uh, oochie wally, wally, wally (On you)

You lookin' dangerous

I want you and it's obvious (True)

We could be makin' crazy love

Whole world gon' be hatin' us (Why they hatin?, Let 'em hate then)

'Cause I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody ('Cause I'm feelin')

Uh, on your body-ody-ody (On you)

'Cause I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody (While I'm feelin')

Uh, oochie wally, wally, wally, oh, baby (On you)


[Bridge: Eric Bellinger]

I really, really, really wanna work your body (I wanna)

I really wanna make you scream and shout (I wanna)

I really, really wanna give it to you (I wanna)

I really really wanna turn you out (I wanna)

I really, really wanna work your body (I wanna)

I really wanna make you scream and shout (I wanna)

I really wanna hear you call me papi (I wanna)

I really, really wanna turn you out (Turn you out)


[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

So let me feel up on your body-ody-ody (While I'm feelin')

Uh, on your body-ody-ody (On you)

Let me feel up on your body-ody-ody (While I'm feelin')

Uhh, oochie wally, wally, wally (On you)

You lookin' dangerous

I want you and it's obvious

We could be makin' crazy love

Whole world gon' be hatin' us (Why they hatin?)

'Cause I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody ('Cause I'm feelin')

Uh, on your body-ody-ody (On you)

'Cause I'm feelin' on your body-ody-ody (While I'm feelin')

Uh, oochie wally, wally, wally (On you)

Ah, baby