The Feels

From the second that we walk in You kinda make me wanna leave You let your eyes do the talking It kinda makes me wanna be Alone with you, home with you Little love drunk stoned with you I need a minute 'cause, boy, you're giving me the Feels Like the tickle of the bubbles in a bottle of cheap champagne And it feels like I'm gettin' into trouble, but I'm gonna do it anyway And it feels like love in the morning So good it's gonna burn through my body all day What can I say? Hey You're giving me the feels, baby Head down to my heels, baby You don't gotta light a candle You don't have to set the mood What you gotta understand, though I'm already into you It's chemistry, meant to be Incomprehensibly tangled up in it Yeah, boy, you're giving me the Feels Like the tickle of the bubbles in a bottle of cheap champagne And it feels like I'm gettin' into trouble, but I'm gonna do it anyway And it feels like love in the morning So good it's gonna burn through my body all day What can I say? Hey You're giving me the feels, baby Head down to my heels, baby I need a, I need a minute I'm tangled in it I'm kinda, I'm kinda caught up You give me all the I need a, I need a minute I'm tangled in it I'm kinda, I'm kinda, caught up You give me all the Feels (yeah, yeah) Like the tickle of the bubbles in a bottle of cheap champagne And it feels like I'm gettin' into trouble, but I'm gonna do it anyway And it feels like love in the morning So good, it's gonna burn through my body all day (all day) Oh, what can I say? Hey You're giving me the feels, baby (ooh) Head down to my heels, baby, oh You're giving me the feels, baby Head down to my heels, baby You're giving me the feels --- The Feels - Maren Morris