[Intro: Mac Miller]

Uh, close your eyes

[Verse 1: Mac Miller & Iman Omari]

So watch her do the Macarena, somewhere out by Pasadena

Love a drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of

You a waste of the space that you take up

Livin', this time around I'm not kiddin'

I had an intuition 'bout these women and suspicion

Got me lookin' at shit different, how a man in my position

Can't start slippin' down these slopes 'cause it's all just (Downhill from there)

As a kid I didn't learn that, but (Now I'm aware)

When you a youngin', you just tryna live your life and have some fun

In a world where you have yet to see how evil it's become

It's hard to have a dream when you deep inside of one

And I know you hate them spirits, so I keep 'em in my lungs

I'm a Beatle to these young kids

But sometimes, I be feelin' like a needle to these young kids

You had the world, you 'bout to leave it to these young kids

And we gon' show you what the love is

[Chorus: Iman Omari & Mac Miller]

Stay high

Go for what you know

Let it in your mental

And don't ever let it go

It won't stop!

You can't fight the feeling

Feeling

You can't fight the feeling, no

It won't stop!

You can't fight the feeling

Feeling

You can't fight the feeling, no (Ugh)

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]

And I keep a couple Most Dope homies by me

So there ain't too many times it's me, myself and Irene

We stay smokin' through the night, wake up, do some tai-chi

Homie, can't you see I'm chillin'? Please don't fuck up my chi

Yeah, my jacket Y-3, recently been up on fashion

Waste a bunch of money, kinda stinks of satisfaction

Fell asleep at Hollywood, woke up in Manhattan

Ballin' like I'm Jordan, but I'm fresh as Mars Blackmon

A penny for your thoughts, a dollar for your dreams

A price on a idea, we never can agree

They tell you what to know, but it's better to believe

So why you tryna act like what you never gonna be?

Still I tell em, "Fuck what you know, I'm feelin' comfortable"

Just continue livin' life, 'cause enough of 'em don't

You spent your days countin' every single penny made

Better start now, 'cause we comin' for you anyways

[Chorus: Iman Omari & Mac Miller]

Stay high

Go for what you know (Yeah)

Let it in your mental (Macadelic)

And don't ever let it go

It ain't never gon' stop, 'cause

You can't fight the feeling

(No) Feeling

You can't fight the feeling, no

Ugh, I told you it won't stop, 'cause

You can't fight the feeling

Feeling

You can't fight the feeling, no

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]

Sometimes I wake up, up in the morning, make her

Wipe the smudge of make-up off my bed, soon as she's yawnin', take up

Hours upon days just to find power shit to say

But you won't hear it even if your ears was pierced with Beats by Dre, I mean

The sun is slowly fallin', we all surely should die eventually

So what's your calling? Oh, you left your phone behind?

Identity crisis, break mirrors, vices steer us through wickedness

Jesus Christ is right near us, and Devil said you owe ten percent

Sold your soul, I know, sold your soul and you're hopeless

My focus, stare at elopin' on boats that float in the open of oceans

That coast the line on the margins I rhyme, you chokin' or soakin' up game

I'm hopin' you picked the second one, shame

The emotion of jealousy that you're holdin', you're tellin' me

That you're golden but really cubic zirconia, let me see

I'll break you down like a pound of fire, whenever

Your tactics are mighty clever but even if you're Mayweather you

[Chorus: Iman Omari & Mac Miller]

You can't fight the feeling

Feeling

You can't fight the feeling, no

It won't stop!

You can't fight the feeling

Feeling

You can't fight the feeling, no

[Outro]

Fuck me

I want you to fuck me (I want you to fuck me)

I want you to fuck me (Oh yeah)

Oh, fuck

Oh, fuck

Oh, fuck

Don't stop

Stop