“Feel so Good” by Mase featuring Kelly Price was released on October 14th, 1997. Its music video was released shortly after. 

This song has collected several accolades, including some Billboard honors and is considered one of the best hip-hop compositions of the 90s.

Fun Facts:

• Mase was born Mason Durell Betha on August 27, 1975 in Jacksonville, Florida. He was born two months premature with his twin sister Stason. 
• The song peaked at number 5 on the Billboard charts in 1997.
• The music video was filmed in Las Vegas. In the video, Chris Tucker features Mase and Sean driving around in a Mercedes with some women dancing.
• “Feel So Good” featured on MS. Marvel’s episode “Crushed.”
• It was written by Sean Combs and Larry Dermer and performed by Mase and Kelly Price.
• “Feel So Good” went platinum on November 14th, 1997; this was only a month after its release.
• The song is featured in the album Harlem World and Money Talks soundtrack. It performed the best out of the three singles released on the album. 
• On April 20, 1999, Mase announced that he was leaving behind his music career to pursue a calling from God. He downplayed most of his rap background and became a student at Clark Atlanta University. During his time away from rap, Mase was ordained as a minister. 
• Five years later after his retirement, Mase made a comeback to the rap world with the album Welcome Back. This album introduced Mase with a new, cleaner image. The single “Welcome Back” sold 188,000 copies in the first week and eventually hit gold in the US. 
• Mase is still making music today with Deathrow Records. 

Lyrics 

You ready Mase?

Party people

In the place to be (uh huh)

It’s about that time

For us to (yeah, uh huh)

Yo, what you know about goin’ out

Head west, red Lex, TV’s all up in the headrest

Try and live it up

Ride true, a bigger truck

Peeps all glittered up

Stick up can, they go what?

Jig with it, cuz, ship crisp, split it all

– Ride, get your nut ’til I can’t get it up

I’m a big man, give this man room

I’d a hit everything, from Cancun to Grant’s tomb

Why you standin’ on the wall?

Hand on your –

Lighting up drugs, always fightin’ in the club

I’m the reason they made the dress code

They figure I wouldn’t wild when I’m in my French clothes

Dress as I suppose, from my neck to my toes

Neck full of gold, b- in my Rolls

Wreck shows, collect those, extra O’s

Buy the E, get a key, to the Lex to hold

East, West, every state, come on, bury the hate

Millions, the only thing we in a hurry to make

Are the friend that act’s friend in a Lex or a Benz

Let’s begin, bring this BS to an end

Come on

Bad, bad, bad, bad boy

You make me feel so good (bad boy)

You know, you make me feel so good (yeah)

You know, you make me feel so good (that’s all we do)

Bad, bad, bad, bad boy (c’mon)

I wouldn’t change you if I could

I wouldn’t change you if I could (yeah)

I wouldn’t change you if I could (eh, eh, c’mon)

You can’t understand we be, Waikiki

Sippin’ DP to the TV, look greedy

Little kids see me, way out in DC

With a Z3, chrome VB’s, they wanna be me

– Talkin’ – they ought to quit

I’m fortunate they don’t see a fourth what I get

And those be the same ones walkin’ while I whip

Just stylishing cars ’cause they all true Nig’

So while you daydream, my Mercedes gleam

And I deal with – that pose in Maybelline

One time you had it all, I ain’t mad at y’all

Now give me the catalog, I’ll show you how daddy bought (that’s right)

Six cars and power to fire big stars

Sit up, CEO style, smokin’ on cigars

It’s like y’all be talkin’ funny

I don’t understand language of people with short money (c’mon now)

Bad, bad, bad, bad boy

You make me feel so good (c’mon now)

You know, you make me feel so good (yeah)

You know, you make me feel so good (that’s all we do)

Bad, bad, bad, bad boy (c’mon)

I wouldn’t change you if I could

I wouldn’t change you if I could (c’mon)

I wouldn’t change you if I could (eh, eh)

Do Mase got the ladies? (Yeah, yeah)

Do Puff drive Mercedes? (Yeah, yeah)

Take hits from the 80’s? (Yeah, yeah)

But do it sound so crazy? (Yeah, yeah)

Well me personally, it’s nothin’ personal

I do what work for me, you do what work for you

And I dress with what I was blessed with

Never been arrested for nothin’ domestic

And I chill the way you met me

With a jet ski attached to a SE

Smoke my Nestle, no mad rap-ass cat

Where my check be?

Problem with y’all I say it directly (that’s right)

Went from hard to sweet, starved to eat

From no hoes at shows to ménage in suites

Now I be the cat that be hard to meet

Gettin’ – from girls that used to hardly speak (c’mon)

Bad, bad, bad, bad boy

You make me feel so good (uh, uh)

You know, you make me feel so good (bad boy)

You know, you make me feel so good (that’s all we do)

Bad, bad, bad, bad boy

I wouldn’t change you if I could

I wouldn’t change you if I could (c’mon)

I wouldn’t change you if I could (let’s go)

Bad, bad, bad, bad boy

You make me feel so good (uh huh)

You know, you make me feel so good

You know, you make me feel so good (c’mon)

Bad, bad, bad, bad boy (don’t stop)

I wouldn’t change you if I could

I wouldn’t change you if I could (yeah)

I wouldn’t change you if I could

Bad, bad, bad, bad boy (Mase, Harlem World)