Feeling On My Body (Remix) Lyrics – Taffy (Feat. PLUTO)

The Big Picture

The title “Feeling On My Body”… it’s so direct, you know? It’s not hiding behind some poetic metaphor. It’s about presence, about impact. Someone or something is having a tangible, physical effect. And in this remix, that feeling isn’t just romantic or passive, it’s like… a transaction of energy and power. The song frames this entire experience around that sensation—the feeling of someone’s attention, their effort, their money, their desire, literally landing on you. It sets the stage for this unapologetic celebration of knowing your worth and, frankly, making sure everyone else feels it too, right on their own skin.

Most Impactful Lines

Man, there are a few that just stop me. In that first verse, “And he be drilling on my body / And i knock off his socks”. It’s that mix of physicality and almost cartoonish victory that’s so good. “Drilling” is such an intense, focused word, but then to flip it and say you knock his socks off… it’s playful dominance. You’re so good at this that you literally disarm him in a comical way. Then later, “I’m so flexed up in this bi^^h, i pulled / A muscle hitting her”. That’s just genius. It’s braggadocio taken to a literal, physical injury. The flex isn’t just metaphorical; it’s so potent it causes strain. You can’t help but laugh and be impressed at the same time. It’s audacious.

Decoding The Chorus

So the chorus, or that main repetitive hook, is this chant: “Hit ’em with that flex… Your ni^^a is next.” Right. On the surface it’s a taunt. But line by line, it builds this whole courtroom of shade. “Hit ‘em with that flex” is the action—display your power, your success, your unbothered vibe. “Your ni^^a is next” is the consequence; it’s a warning that this power is attractive and will pull focus. “Bi^^h, he cutting checks” is the proof—the tangible result of that flex. “That’s why you be stressed” connects the dots for the hater watching it happen. And then it zooms out to the scene: “H^es looking hella pressed / Messy in they fits / Damn they cheap as s^^t.” It’s not just saying “I’m winning,” it’s doing a detailed analysis of why the opposition is losing. They’re stressed, their outfits are a mess, they’re cheap… the flex created all of that. It’s cause and effect.

Most Relatable Part

For me, the relatable heart is buried in all that confidence. It’s the line “I never need ni^^a get what i want.” Man. In the middle of all this chaotic, fun boasting, that’s the quiet, cold engine. It’s not about hatred or even independence in a fluffy way. It’s about operational self-sufficiency. The desire is still there, the playing is still happening, but the need is gone. That shift from needing to wanting… that’s a powerful, and kinda scary, level of self-possession. It’s what lets all the other bragging happen without it sounding desperate. You believe her because she says she doesn’t need to be believed. That’s a feeling—wanting something but knowing your world doesn’t crumble without it—that’s deeply, deeply human, even when dressed up in all this glitter and bass.

Conclusion & Overall Message

When the track fades, what’s left is this vibration of pure, unfiltered agency. It’s a song about being the event, the phenomenon that others have a “feeling on they body” from. The link-up from “taffy land to pluto world” isn’t just a cool tagline, it’s about creating your own universe with its own rules, where you set the prices and the pace. The overall message isn’t really about the money or the sex specifically, though that’s the currency. It’s about the power to command that currency, to make the room rumble on your terms. It leaves you with this sense of, okay, maybe I should walk into my day like that… like my very presence is a flex that changes the atmosphere. It’s a hype track, yeah, but the hype is for yourself.