Justin Timberlake: Can't Stop The Feeling! Meaning
Song Released: 2016
Can't Stop The Feeling! Lyrics
It goes electric wavy when I turn it on
All through my city, all through my home
We're flying up, no ceiling when we're in our zone
I got that sunshine in my pocket
Got that good soul in my feet
I feel...
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Best song ever of 2016! Whenever I hear it, I get this feeling inside my bones and it goes electric wavy when I turn it on and I just CAN'T STOP THE FEELING! Love u Timberlake!
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I think the song is about to feel good when my grandma called me, he wanted to sing that song to my grandma, but she didn’t take her medicine, but she felt great. I talked to her this morning but she’s going to be okay. But this song belongs to her.
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The music video is so sounding like disco pop, and so. We have more disco beats, we haven’t got it back yet, we sometimes how we spend our lives into music, and cultures of people, growing up.
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I think this song is moving so much faster. Because, more than every person. Because Justin was the best singer, and a producer for trolls. He asked me to be on his cover, he said, would you like to do cover for trolls?
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