Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Feeling Myself, artist - Nicki Minaj.
Date of issue: 14.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Feeling Myself |
Yo B, they ready |
Let's go |
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself |
I'm feelin' my, feelin' myself |
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my, feelin' myself |
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' myself |
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my |
I'm with some hood girls lookin' back at it |
And a good girl in my tax bracket |
Got a black card that let Saks have it |
These Chanel bags is a bad habit |
I-I do balls, Dal Mavericks, my Maybach, black magnet |
Bitch, never left but I'm back at it |
And I'm feelin' myself, jack rabbit |
Feelin' myself, back off, cause I'm feelin' myself, jack off |
Heard he thinks about me when he whacks off |
Whacks on? |
Wax off |
National anthem hats off, then I curve that nigga, like a bad toss |
Lemme get a number 2, with some Mac sauce |
On The Run Tour, with my mask off |
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself |
I'm feelin' my, feelin' myself |
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my, feelin' myself |
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' myself |
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my |
Changed the game with that digital drop |
Know where you was when that digital popped |
I stopped the world |
Male or female, it make no difference |
I stop the world, world stop |
Carry on |
Kitty on pink, pretty on fleek |
Pretty gang, always keep them niggas on geek |
Ridin' through Texas, fearin' for his breakfast |
Everytime I whip it, I be talkin' so reckless |
He said "Damn Nicki it's tight, " I say "Yeah nigga you right" |
He say "Damn, bae, you so little, but you be really takin' that pipe" |
I say "Yes daddy I do, gimme brain like NYU" |
I said "Teach me, nigga, teach me, all this learnin' here is by you" |
I'm whippin' that work, he diggin' that work |
I got it, 36 of that real |
Hank full of that bounce baby |
Come get you some of that bounce baby |
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself |
I'm feelin' my, feelin' myself |
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my, feelin' myself |
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' myself |
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my |
Cookin' up the base, lookin' like a kilo |
He just wanna taste, buildin' up my ego |
Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego |
Ridin' through Texas, smokin' all off |
Talkin' bout that high-grade, baby hold up |
I can heal your migraine |
Bitches ain't got punchlines or flow |
I have both and an empire also |
He gettin' gifts from Santa Claus at the North Pole |
Today I'm icy, but I'm prayin' for some more snow |
Let that ho ho, let that ho know, he in love with that coco |
Why these bitches don't never be learnin' |
You bitches will never get what I be earnin' |
I'm still gettin' plaques, from my records that's urban |
Ain't gotta rely on top 40 |
I am a rap legend, just go ask the kings of rap |
Who is the queen and things of that |
Nature, look at my finger, that is a glacier, hits like a lazer |
Trippin' on that work, trippin' off that purp |
Flippin' up my skirt and I be whippin' all that work |
Takin' trips with all them ki's, car keys got b's |
Stingin' with the Queen B and we be whippin' all that D |
Cause we dope girls we flawless, we the poster girls for all this |
We run around with them ballers, only real niggas on my call list |
I'm the big kahuna, go let them whores know |
Just on this song alone, bitch is on her fourth flow |
You like it don't you? |
Snitches! |
Young money |