Will.I.Am Feelin' Myself歌詞

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　　will.i.am，原名威廉·詹姆斯·小亞當(dāng)斯(William James Adams Jr. )，1975年3月15日出生于美國(guó)加利福尼亞州洛杉磯，是Hip-hop團(tuán)體黑眼豆豆成員，著名音樂制作人。

　　Will.I.Am Feelin' Myself歌詞

　　I'll be everywhere, everybody know me

　　Super, super fresh, what a dope styling

　　Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck

　　Givenchy, keep the chickens in check

　　All these car keys, drive them chickens to my crib

　　Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed

　　She give me IQ, that mean she get a head

　　I just give the beats, so don't give a bread

　　'Cause we be in the club

　　Bottles on deck

　　And god dammit, god dammit

　　I'm feeling myself

　　'Cause I'mma get it all

　　And I'mma throw it up

　　Like god dammit, god dammit

　　I'm feeling myself

　　Look up in the mirror

　　And the mirror look at me

　　The mirror be like baby you the sh*t

　　God dammit you the sh*t

　　You the sh*t, you the sh*t

　　God dammit you the sh*t

　　God dammit you the sh*t

　　You the sh*t, you the sh*t

　　[French Montana]

　　I be everywhere, everybody know me

　　Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me

　　I get busy like a one line

　　In the drop getting head baby never mind

　　We gettin' 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 [?] like Shakira

　　1.5 custom made car

　　Me and will table looking like the bar

　　I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem

　　And I don't give a fuck that's my fuckin' problem

　　[will.i.am]

　　And I don't give a fuck that's my whole Annotatemo

　　I rock the whole globe with no problemo

　　Been rocking coats since my first demo

　　And now I'm banging hoes in the continental

　　And I done seen me slidin' out my dope ride

　　I open up the doors, suicide

　　I came from the bottom, the sewer side

　　I made it to the top cus I do it fly

　　Feelin' fuckin' lucky like the fuckin' Irish

　　I see the whole game from my third Iris

　　I tour the whole word like a dirty pirate

　　To give the whole world some Miley Cyrus

　　[Miley Cyrus]

　　Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molAnnotately

　　Up in the club, is where you can find me

　　I do it real big never do it tiny

　　If you about that bullshit please don't remind me

　　I step in this motherfucker just to make it work

　　I get on the floor just to make that booty twerk

　　Shake, shake that ass like a, like an expert

　　Shake, shake that ass like a, like an expert

　　I'll be everywhere, everybody know me

　　Super, super fresh, what a dope styling

　　Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck

　　Givenchy, keep the chickens in check

　　All these car keys, drive them chickens to my crib

　　Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed

　　She give me IQ, that mean she get a head

　　I just give the beats, so don't give a bread

　　'Cause we be in the club

　　Bottles on deck

　　And god dammit, god dammit

　　I'm feeling myself

　　'Cause I'mma get it all

　　And I'mma throw it up

　　Like god dammit, god dammit

　　I'm feeling myself

　　[Wiz Khalifa]

　　Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist

　　Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist

　　Women of in your dreams sleep in my bed

　　So I don't need your brains I need my ass kissed

　　But all my homies like give me some head

　　Smoke joints till our eyes turn Indian red

　　Takes shots till our chests burn

　　We got papers, bottles, mollies, all this let's get it started

　　The bigger the bill, the bigger you ball

　　The bigger the watch, the bigger the car, the bigger the star

　　The bigger the chain, the farther you go, you already know

　　The bigger the bank that's more hoes, nigga

　　And I done spent a quarter milli on clothes

　　Coppin' them oldschools and puttin' foriegns on the road

　　Real talk and if my fuel get low

　　I roll up another joint take a shot and reload, pow

　　I'll be everywhere, everybody know me

　　Super, super fresh, what a dope styling

　　Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck

　　Givenchy, keep the chickens in check

　　All these car keys, drive them chickens to my crib

　　Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed

　　She give me IQ, that mean she get a head

　　I just give the beats, so don't give a bread

　　'Cause we be in the club

　　Bottles on deck

　　And god dammit, god dammit

　　I'm feeling myself

　　'Cause I'mma get it all

　　And I'mma throw it up

　　Like god dammit, god dammit

　　I'm feeling myself

　　Feelin' Myself-- Will.I.Am & Miley Cyrus & Wiz Khalifa & French Montana