Feeling Myself.

They gon say I'm wild for this, put a nigga on trial for this
I've been waitin for a while for this, they gon call me a misogynist

They gon say I'm wild for this, put a nigga on trial for this
I've been waitin for a while for this, they gon call me a misogynist

I text all my hoes the same selfies, I tape all my hoes cuz they let me
I slay all my hoes my dick hefty, cuz I'm sexy
Respect me

I text all my hoes the same selfies, I tape all my hoes cuz they let me
I slay all my hoes my dick hefty, cuz I'm sexy
Respect me

Feeling myself
They say I'm feeling myself
I could be feeling myself
Maybe I'm feeling myself
Oh, feeling myself
They say I'm feeling myself
I could be feeling myself
Oh-oh

Women like to say I'm broken
Cuz I could never have the notion
Trust a woman for devotion (Nah)
I just like to think I'm woken

Think she loyal then you jokin
You fucked her when she had a boyfriend
Now you worry steady hoping
That she don't play with your emotions

I say fuck a main I'd rather be a side
Like you think you hungry then you realize
You don't want the burger you just want the fries
Stick around a little just to socialize

Shawty say she fed up wit her man
So I lend the lady with a helping hand
Dick her down then she become a fan
What you niggas saving I don't understand

Feeling myself
They say I'm feeling myself
I could be feeling myself
Maybe I'm feeling myself
Oh, feeling myself
They say I'm feeling myself
I could be feeling myself
Oh-oh

Bitch I done heard it before, bitch you must think I'm slow
I'm a real nigga for sure, I will not fall for that color you show
I know some niggas that hit you before
Swallowed the kids when you gave them the dome
You got some kids and a husband at home
It's just a shame that your husband don't know

Shawty hit the club and hit the bar on sight
She can dance shaking ass make it clap all night
Kissing niggas kissing bitches yea she party all right
She about to catch a body cuz her nigga don't suffice
Yikes

Feeling myself
They say I'm feeling myself
I could be feeling myself
Maybe I'm feeling myself
Oh, feeling myself
They say I'm feeling myself

I could be flipping, I could be tripping
I could be dripping these lickings from women
Be stripping my ribbons can't doubt my decisions
They blurring my vision for sure

Dodging and drifting these pigeons be shitting on whips
And they won't catch me slipping no more
Quick to observe I'm swerving the curbs, and hitting these turns
I'm watching the road
Rode out the crisis my merit is priceless
These pirates keep tryna get my license revoked

Look
You can teach her how to act but it won't last (Naw)
Try to keep her on track but she too fast (Ooh)
Type of shorty let your brother and yo mans smash (damn)
Tried to let the homie know but he won't heed

Niggas tripping over bitches that they don't need
Now the nigga tryna tell me that she won't cheat
Hit him with the stale face like Nigga Please

Ha



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Writer(s): Peter Cadet
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