Chorus: Bm G Baby, I got the feels, yeah A F#m Bm G Say that I'm out my mind, but it's somethin' real A Somethin' real Bm G Ooh, I got the feels, yeah A F#m Bm G I waited most my life for somethin' real A F#m Bm G Baby, I got the feels for ya Baby, I got the feels for ya Bm G A Jump into the crowd, leave your hand in the sky, babe F#m Bm No hand, no nothin', gotta trust your crowd, G gotta land in a cloud, babe (Baby, I got that feeling) Bm G I don't know why you do this to me A I tried to tell 'em not to do it this loud F#m Bm G I tried to tell 'em not to bust it out the wrap' 'til we leave A F#m I was thinkin' suicide for the ride, plus Bm G I done went and bought a car with the title A Told the promoters have her on the rider F#m Bm G Knockin' boots backstage at the Wireless She contagious like poison ivy Chorus Used to be playboy, heartbreaker But for you, I travel 1,000 acres When we met, I told her I play for Lakers (Alright) One day we get married in Las Vegas I'm good for your health, this can't be a sin This love give you protein and vitamins See you wiggling, jiggling If I have a bite, will it taste like cinnamon? This is one in a million So I never ever treat you like Billie Jean Ain't nothing like anything I ever really seen You give me this feel if you know what I mean Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA F#m G Bm |