Jacob Collier – In My Bones lyrics
(ft. Kimbra & Tank and The Bangas)


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There’s a funky feelin’
In my bones, in my bones
In my bones, I got that funky feelin’
And I don’t wanna feel it
On my own, on my own
What-a-do
There’s a constant tappin’
In my toes, in my toes
In my toes, I get this tappin’ feelin’
Got to tell you somethin’
I don’t know, I don’t know
What-a-do

If there’s a thing you wanna get right
Then now’s the time to get that funky feelin’ right
If there’s a thing you wanna get right
Then get the boogie in your bones all through the night

Be my rush, be my crush, be my fantasy
Get my blush, feel my touch, baby, you can see

There’s a pressin’ question
On your lips, on your hips
On your lips, you got some kind of question
Like you got somethin’ to say, ha! Ha! Ha
It’s a question I could answer
With some… with some kiss
What-a-do
There’s a kind of magic
In your smile, in your smile
In your smile, I found some kind of magic
Kinda thing I wanna
Stay a while, stay a while
What-a-do

If there’s a thing you wanna get right
Then now’s the time to get that funky feelin’ right
If there’s a thing you wanna get right
Then get the boogie in your bones all through the night

Now I got this feelin’ in my…
Be my rush, be my crush, be my fantasy
Get my blush, feel my touch, baby, you can see
Now’s the time to get that funky feelin’ on me
So use it up, wear it out, oh
Now I got this feelin’ in my…
Be my rush, be my crush, be my fantasy
Get my blush, feel my touch, baby, you can see
Now’s the time to get that funky feelin’ on me
So use it up, wear it out, oh
Now I got this feelin’ in my bones

I been obsessin’ ’bout the present
Ever since I adolescent
Down the edge of queen and crescent
And you got me incandescent
‘Cause now you got me guessin’
If it’s me you love or Djesse
Do you wanna make me crazy or what?
And you don’t know nothin’ of my struggle
You think I’m in a bubble
And I ain’t got nothin’ to say
I ain’t got nothin’ to say
No way, not today
So come again another day
I’m speakin’ Spanish, English, Mandarin
Little French for the bougie hoes in mansions
Reach in, gotta fish for the compliments
Missin’ is a whole lot of baggage
Messin’ with me is tragic
You a whole fan bandwagon
Black girl, black girl magic
Hey, hey, hey, what’s happenin’?

I’d never expect you to realize you’re free
That the powers that be are just the powers you see around you
Only as powerful as the truth you’ve told

Every span of concentration
In the idea cultivation
Every adding decoration
To the shores of deprivation, whoa

I’d never expect you to realize you’re free
That the powers that be are just the powers you see around you
Only as powerful as the truth you’ve told

No more imitation
Be my inspiration
Find a meditation
Tintinnabulation

Be my rush, be my crush, be my fantasy
Get my blush, feel my touch, baby, you can see
Now’s the time to get that funky feelin’ on me
So use it up, wear it out, oh
Now I got this feelin’ in my…

Be my rush, be my crush, be my fantasy
Get my blush, feel my touch, baby, you can see
Now’s the time to get that funky feelin’ on me
So use it up, wear it out
Use it up, wear it out
Use it up, wear it out, oh
Now I got this feelin’ in…
Now I got this feelin’ in…
Now I got this funky feelin’ in my…
Bones