Feelin' Myself歌詞

Feelin' Myself (Explicit) - will.i.am/Miley Cyrus (麥莉·賽勒斯)/French Montana/Wiz Khalifa (維茲·卡利法)/Mustard
Lyrics by：William Adams/Jean Baptiste/Cameron Jibril Thomaz/Karim Kharbouch/Dijon McFarlane/Mikely Adam
Composed by：William Adams/Jean Baptiste/Cameron Jibril Thomaz/Karim Kharbouch/Dijon McFarlane/Mikely Adam
Power power power
Power power power
Power power power
I be everywhere everybody know me
Super super fresh with a d**e styling
Hunny on my wrist couple karats on my neck
Givenchy keep the chickens in check
All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib
Dru hill got somebody sleeping on my bed
She give me IQ that mean she get ahead
I just give her beats I don't give her bread
'Cause we be in the club
Bottles on deck and God dammit
God dammit I'm feelin' myself
'Cause I'm gon' get it all
And I'm a throw it up like God dammit
God dammit I'm feelin' myself
Look up in the mirror the mirror look at me
The mirror be like baby you the s**t God dammit
You the s**t you the s**t you the s**t God dammit
You the s**t God dammit you the s**t you the s**t
I be everywhere everybody know me
Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me
I get busy like a one liner
In the drop getting head baby never mind
We gettin' money why you playing with it
Pool in the crib you could land a water plane in it
Slick Rick looking at the mirror
Big daddy Kane b***h like Shakira
15 custom made car
Me and will table looking like the bar
I love bad b***hes that's my f**kin' problem
And I don't give a f**k that's my f**kin' problem
And I don't give a f**k that's my whole MO
I rock the whole globe with no problemo
Been rocking coats since my first demo
And now I'm banging hoes in the continental
And I done seen me slidin' out my d**e ride
I open up the doors suicide
I came from the bottom the sewer side
I made it to the top 'cause I do it fly
Feelin' f**kin' lucky like the f**kin' Irish
I see the whole game from my third Iris
I tour the whole word like a dirty pirate
To give the whole club some Miley Cyrus
Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molly
Up in the club is where you can find me
I do it real big never do it tiny
If you about that bulls**t please don't remind me
I step in this motherf**ker just to make it work
I get on the floor just to make that booty twerk
Shake shake that a*s like a like an expert
Shake shake that a*s like a like an expert
I be everywhere everybody know me
Super super fresh with a d**e styling
Hunny on my wrist couple karats on my neck
Givenchy keep the chickens in check
All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib
Dru hill got somebody sleeping on my bed
She give me IQ that mean she give me head
I just give her beats I don't give her bread
'Cause we be in the club
Bottles on deck and God dammit
God dammit I'm feelin' myself
'Cause I'm gon' get it all
And I'm a throw it up like God dammit
God dammit I'm feelin' myself
Look up in the mirror the mirror look at me
The mirror be like baby you the s**t God dammit
You the s**t you the s**t you the s**t God dammit
God dammit you the s**t you the s**t
Doobie in my hand Rollie on my wrist
Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist
Women of in your dreams sleep in my bed
So I don't need your brains I need my a*s kissed
But all my homies like give me some head
Smoke joints till our eyes turn Indian red
Takes shots till our chests burn
We got papers bottles mollies
All this let's get it started
The bigger the bill the bigger you ball
The bigger the watch the bigger the car
The bigger the star
The bigger the chain the farther you go
You already know
The bigger the bank that's more hoes n***a
And I done spent a quarter milli on clothes
Coppin' them old schools
And puttin' foreigns on the road
Real talk and if my fuel get low
I roll up another joint take a shot and reload pow
I be everywhere everybody know me
Super super fresh with a d**e styling
Hunny on my wrist couple karats on my neck
Givenchy keep the chickens in check
All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib
Dru hill got somebody sleeping on my bed
She give me IQ that mean she get ahead
I just give her beats I don't give her bread
'Cause we be in the club
Bottles on deck and God dammit
God dammit I'm feelin' myself
'Cause I'm gon' get it all
And I'm a throw it up like God dammit
God dammit I'm feelin' myself
Look up in the mirror
The mirror look at me
The mirror be like baby you the s**t God dammit
You the s**t you the s**t
You the s**t God dammit
You the s**t God dammit
You the s**t you the s**t yes sire
Yes sire
Yes sire
Yes sire
Yes sire