Майли Сайрус – Feelin’ Myself текст песни, слова, клип

Uh, yeah!
Real, real power, power, power!

Hook:
I be everywhere everybody know me
Super, super fresh with a dope styling
Honey on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
Givenchy keep the chickens in check
All these car keys drive the chickens to my crib
…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 damn it
God damn it, I’m feeling myself!
Cause I’m gonna get it all
And I’m a throw it up
Like god damn it, god damn it I’m feeling myself!
Look up in the mirror, the mirror look at me?
The mirror be like, baby, you the shit god damn it!
You the shit, you the shit, you the shit god damn it
You the shit god damn it, you the shit, you the shit!

I be everywhere, everybody know me, ah
Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me, ah
I get busy like a one line, ah
In the drop getting head, baby, never mind!
We getting 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 bitch like Shakira
1.5 custom made car
Me and Will table looking like the bar
I love bad bitches that’s my fucking problem
And I don’t give a fuck that’s my fucking problem…