She Makes Me Feel

[Intro]
Heart race
Fast lane
She laughs
I’m gone again
[Verse 1]
She hit my line like “where you at?”
Five past ten
I’m grabbing cabs
Door flies open
Perfume flash
Her eyes on me
I lose my map
Knees all weak in the back of the ride
She leans in close
Got me tongue-tied
Every small touch like a live wire
Whole club’s cold but my skin’s on fire
[Chorus]
She makes me feel
Like I’m never coming down
Body to body
We can shake this whole town
Spinning me out
Till I can’t tell what is real
Hands on my heart
Yeah
That’s how she makes me feel
That’s how she makes me feel
[Verse 2]
Two-step heat
We’re glued on the floor
Bassline hits
I just want more
She pulls me in by the side of my shirt
Teeth on my neck
I’m losing words
Laugh too loud
Then she bites her lip
Says my name with a little twist
All my plans just fall apart
When her nails run across my heart
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
Lights blur
Just her
Can’t breathe
Don’t want to
[whispered vocals] Don’t stop
Don’t stop
Don’t stop
Back to the top (hey!)
[Chorus]

High-energy UK speed garage banger with swung, shuffling drums, rubbery bassline, chopped vocal stabs, and bright organ chords. Male vocals ride the groove with nimble, rhythmic phrasing; verses bounce between rapid-fire delivery and stretched-out phrases. Chorus hits with stacked gang shouts and call-and-response ad-libs; subtle pitch FX and filtered turnarounds keep the energy surging toward a final, euphoric drop., speed garage, male vocals