Feel'n Myself
Bitch, I look so damn good right now
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
From my head to my toe, bitch, I look so official
I earned my strength, like I revved up
Backed in my shine-like stuff
Even from a distance, bitch, I look good
You ain't gotta gas me up, 'cause I know that I'm lit
And a motherfucker, King Douche
Bitch, I look so damn good right now
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
From my head to my toe, bitch, I look so official
I earned my strength, like I revved up
Backed in my shine-like stuff
Even from a distance, bitch, I look good
You ain't gotta gas me up, 'cause I know that I'm lit
And a motherfucker, King Douche
You ain't gotta gas me up
'Cause I'm like a small car
And I never ever let a fourth nigga pass me up
Bitch, you throw it, I'ma knock it at the bar park
Brand new drip, God gimme this sauce
Money is the lil' ish, God damn it, let's talk
Movin' with the money, God damn it, let's walk
Cleanin' it for breeze, pose like freeze
With the manner, like Jeez, and they shape it different colors like a rainbow
Chains like a jingles, slow it, Jamie Foxx only, niggas
And I eat they pussy like a mango
Bad bitch fancy, social, and all funny niggas
Know this, single Tommy, this is Polo
Lookin' like Young Dro, so you know, clean it in the mannekin
Border like a pro bowl, lookin' like Romo
Into the green light flannegin
Get a picture over, nigga, go ahead and step back like Steph
Hm, on the quarter, nigga, 'cause I like chefs
So these bitches wanna blow a nigga whistle like refs
Print hot King, now they droppin' Rose pimps at my feet
Bitch, part of my step, hm
And you ain't gotta tell me shit
You can call it masturbation, now, I'm motherfucking feelin' myself
Bitch, I look so damn good right now
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
From my head to my toe, bitch, I look so official
I earned my strength, like I revved up
Backed in my shine-like stuff
Even from a distance, bitch, I look good
You ain't gotta gas me up, 'cause I know that I'm lit
And a motherfucker, King Douche
Bitch, I look so damn good right now
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
From my head to my toe, bitch, I look so official
I earned my strength, like I revved up
Backed in my shine-like stuff
Even from a distance, bitch, I look good
You ain't gotta gas me up, 'cause I know that I'm lit
And a motherfucker, King Douche
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
From my head to my toe, bitch, I look so official
I earned my strength, like I revved up
Backed in my shine-like stuff
Even from a distance, bitch, I look good
You ain't gotta gas me up, 'cause I know that I'm lit
And a motherfucker, King Douche
Bitch, I look so damn good right now
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
From my head to my toe, bitch, I look so official
I earned my strength, like I revved up
Backed in my shine-like stuff
Even from a distance, bitch, I look good
You ain't gotta gas me up, 'cause I know that I'm lit
And a motherfucker, King Douche
You ain't gotta gas me up
'Cause I'm like a small car
And I never ever let a fourth nigga pass me up
Bitch, you throw it, I'ma knock it at the bar park
Brand new drip, God gimme this sauce
Money is the lil' ish, God damn it, let's talk
Movin' with the money, God damn it, let's walk
Cleanin' it for breeze, pose like freeze
With the manner, like Jeez, and they shape it different colors like a rainbow
Chains like a jingles, slow it, Jamie Foxx only, niggas
And I eat they pussy like a mango
Bad bitch fancy, social, and all funny niggas
Know this, single Tommy, this is Polo
Lookin' like Young Dro, so you know, clean it in the mannekin
Border like a pro bowl, lookin' like Romo
Into the green light flannegin
Get a picture over, nigga, go ahead and step back like Steph
Hm, on the quarter, nigga, 'cause I like chefs
So these bitches wanna blow a nigga whistle like refs
Print hot King, now they droppin' Rose pimps at my feet
Bitch, part of my step, hm
And you ain't gotta tell me shit
You can call it masturbation, now, I'm motherfucking feelin' myself
Bitch, I look so damn good right now
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
From my head to my toe, bitch, I look so official
I earned my strength, like I revved up
Backed in my shine-like stuff
Even from a distance, bitch, I look good
You ain't gotta gas me up, 'cause I know that I'm lit
And a motherfucker, King Douche
Bitch, I look so damn good right now
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
From my head to my toe, bitch, I look so official
I earned my strength, like I revved up
Backed in my shine-like stuff
Even from a distance, bitch, I look good
You ain't gotta gas me up, 'cause I know that I'm lit
And a motherfucker, King Douche
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
Excuse me, I'm feelin' myself
Credits
Writer(s): Julian Hecker, Moone Walker
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