Cornell Iral Haynes, Jr. (born November 2, 1974 in Austin, Texas), better k… Read Full Bio ↴Cornell Iral Haynes, Jr. (born November 2, 1974 in Austin, Texas), better known by his stage name Nelly, is an American rapper, singer, actor and entrepreneur signed to Universal and Derrty Records. Born to a half Tunisian father and American mother, he has been active since 1993 as a bandmate of the rap group St. Lunatics, and became a hip-hop superstar after the success of his solo release, Country Grammar, in 2000. The album peaked at #1 on the Billboard 200, spawned multiple chart toppers and won three Grammy awards. His second effort, 2002's Nellyville, was equally successful and it included the hits "Dilemma" and "Hot in Herre" and was nominated for five Grammy awards, including Album of the Year. In 2004 Nelly released two albums at the same time, Sweat and Suit, and in September they briefly held the two top spots on the charts. His latest album is Brass Knuckles, released in 2008.
Nelly has been equally active as a businessman; among other ventures, in 2003 he released his own energy drink called "Pimp Juice," and in 2004 he became a minority owner of the NBA's Charlotte Bobcats basketball team. He is also the CEO of Derrty Entertainment, his own company formed in 2003. Nelly has two clothing lines: Vokal (for men) and Apple Bottoms (for women).

Don’t It Feel Good
Nelly Lyrics

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You better not let go
'Cause you ain't you even you ain't even close
Just wait until I get you out those clothes (out your clothes)
I'm a show what your body's for, I wanna know
Don't it feel good
Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you
Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you girl
Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you

Hey to you
Don't it feel good

I was trying to ride in my Benz
She was posted up with her friends
I was hanging with my partnas
But I told that ass to get in
Girl let's go for a spin
You know a nigga got ends
She was checking out my
Checking out my
Checking out my rims
Hey girls let's hit the hotel
Make a movie more like the matinee
You know do some things you know well
Thug dashing baby that's Alize
My car was all in your lane
Them thoughts were all in your brain
My hands is all in your hurr'
But I won't tell your man

You better not let go
'Cause you ain't you even you ain't even close
Just wait until I get you out those clothes (out your clothes)
I'm a show what your body's for, I wanna know
Don't it feel good
Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you
Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you girl
Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you
Hey to you
Don't it feel good

Tryna to get you up to my stable
Lay you out on the table
Clear out all of them dishes
Let do it like we on cable
Cut out both of them phones
Girl you need to be sippin'
Champagne or that 'tron
Then the headboards'll you be gripping
My V.I.P is the b-e-d or the backseat of my ride
Fog up my windows so they can't see from my side
You can call my daddy I'm a call you baby
Girl you can get at me who be fucking you lately

You better not let go
'Cause you ain't you even you ain't even close
Just wait until I get you out those clothes (out your clothes)
I'm a show what your body's for, I wanna know
Don't it feel good
Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you
Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you girl
Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you
Hey to you
Don't it feel good

Yea shawty lemme see what you got
Lemme see if you sweating or lemme see if its hot
Lemme show you why I am and show you why not
Shoot 'em all night long shawty you ain't need to stop
How bout I pick you up and throw you in the middle of the bed
Till you're over on your stomach start kissing from your neck
To your back to your thigh to the middle of the web
Keep going and going till you scream out damn
Yea baby I'm something like a nympho
A Saint Louis M.O. with a pimp flow
So hold on like your in for it
And get low show what you're in for
A whole lotta banging a whole lotta nice
Like a heavyweight fight with a '86 mike
Tyson slicing and you Holyfield biting
Biting biting

You better not let go
'Cause you ain't you even you ain't even close
Just wait until I get you out those clothes (out your clothes)
I'm a show what your body's for, I wanna know
Don't it feel good
Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you
Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you girl
Hey don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you
Hey to you
Don't it feel good
Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you
Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you
Don't it feel good
Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you
To you

Don't it feel good
Hey hey

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Nelly feat. Rico Love's song "Don't It Feel Good" tell the story of Nelly trying to impress a woman and convincing her to join him for a ride in his Benz. The song is about romantic and sexual desire, with Nelly describing how he wants to explore and pleasure the woman's body. The chorus repeatedly asks the question, "Don't it feel good?", and invites the listener to experience the same pleasure as Nelly and his partner.

The verses of the song are filled with sensuous and suggestive descriptions of Nelly's actions and intentions. He brags about the quality of his car and the attention it attracts, and promises the woman a memorable sexual encounter. The lyrics are characterized by their vivid, graphic language and their unabashed celebration of sexual pleasure. The song is an upbeat, confident celebration of sexual attraction and chemistry.

Overall, "Don't It Feel Good" is a song about the joy and excitement of physical intimacy. It is a bold, unapologetic expression of sexual desire and pleasure, and its catchy refrain invites the listener to join in the celebration.

Line by Line Meaning

You better not let go
Don't give up now

'Cause you ain't you even you ain't even close
You're not even close to reaching your potential

Just wait until I get you out those clothes (out your clothes)
I want to see you naked

I'm a show what your body's for, I wanna know
I want to explore your body

Don't it feel good
Isn't it pleasurable?

Tryna to get you up to my stable
I want to bring you to my place

Lay you out on the table
I want to have sex with you

Let do it like we on cable
I want to have wild sex

My V.I.P is the b-e-d or the backseat of my ride
The bed or car backseat is where I have VIP sex

Yea shawty lemme see what you got
Show me what you can do

Lemme show you why I am and show you why not
I want to prove how good I am in bed

Keep going and going till you scream out damn
I want to make you orgasm

Don't it feel good baby don't it feel good to you
Isn't it pleasurable for you too?

Hey to you
Hey to you

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, SONGS MUSIC PUBLISHING
Written by: RICHARD BUTLER, ERIC GOUDY, CORNELL HAYNES, EARL HOOD

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