Feelin' Myself (Clean Version)

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歌词

I got a flock of fine women

I'm feelin' myself

Think that N**** lost his pistol

I'm feelin' myself

I make my own damn money

I'm feelin' myself

You ain't gotta feel me homie

I'm feelin' myself

Well I'm an A-town resident

Cocky and arrogant

Feelin' myself like I'm off my own medicine

Nuts of an elephant

**** boy stamina

I ain't taking pictures I'm to cool for the camera

Flossin all u ******* like a boss you's a ammature

Blaming on your manager

I run my city

I ain't talking marathons

I am not P. Diddy

In the coupe lookin fine

Do the brown interior

Follow the leader

10 steps ahead of ya

diamonds on my neck

Sing a song to her

Jack me yeah right I stay strapped like your gold

I'm feelin' myself, I tell them go then they go

I got a flock of fine women

I'm feelin' myself

Think that N**** lost his pistol

I'm feelin' myself

I make my own damn money

I'm feelin' myself

You ain't gotta feel me homie

I'm feelin' myself

Hey get familiar with the style, get familiar with the swag

Get familiar with the pizzazz, I be showing my'

Get familiar with the chains flooding lower than the cash

Every car got a stash in the dash

Every chick thick what it do'..first one to blast

Ask questions later, fo fo man, how a N**** dressed a hater

No mass on the caper, I ain't press for paper

Look investigators

I'm cooler than a fridegerator sweeter than a now n' later

Gang get it poppin make the haters feel the vapors

Dolla are her favorite, that we f****** tave it

Feelin' myself I got the whole block aching

I got a flock of fine women

I'm feelin' myself

Think that N**** lost his pistol

I'm feelin' myself

I make my own damn money

I'm feelin' myself

You ain't gotta feel me homie

I'm feelin' myself

You is me you were to N****

Hey what you know about going out down south

Balling out, V VS all up in their f***** mouth

Those lifting up, roof top coming down

Dolla going up, while these haters are f****** coming down

Settle down, tell them to f****** calm down

The Prince in the building everybody gather around

Got a story to tell about how I feel

My swag, my style and my and god damn self

Cause I'm cool, cooler than a fan, my shoes

My shoes cost a grand, and she choose

Cause s*** I'm the man better get with her N**** like a poppa rubber band

I got a flock of fine women

I'm feelin' myself

Think that N**** lost his pistol

I'm feelin' myself

I make my own damn money

I'm feelin' myself

You ain't gotta feel me homie

I'm feelin' myself

专辑信息

1.I'mma Shine (Clean Version)

2.Made (Main Version)

3.Step Up (Main Version)

4.Say Goodbye

5.Show Me The Money (Clean Version)

6.'Bout It (Clean Version)

7.'Til The Dawn (Main Version)

8.Get Up (Main Version)

9.U Must Be (Main Version)

10.Feelin' Myself (Clean Version)

11.For The Love (Main Version)

12.(When You Gonna) Give It Up To Me (Main Version)

13.Dear Life (Main Version)

14.80's Joint (Main Version)

15.Lovely (Clean Version)

16.Ain't Cha (Clean Version)