Karaoké Feelin' Myself will.i.am

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Tonalité identique à l'original : Do♯m

Rap & Hip-Hop Nouveautés 2013

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I be everywhere everybody know me

Super super fresh with a dope styling

Hunny on my wrist couple carats on my neck

Givenchy keep the chicks in check

All these car keys drive them chicks to my crib

Dru Hill 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

'Cos we be in the club bottles on deck

And god dammit god dammit I'm feelin' myself

'Cos I'm gon' get it all and I'm a throw it up like

God dammit god dammit

I'm feelin' myself

In the mirror in the mirror look at me

The mirror be like baby you the shit god dammit

You the shit you the shit you the shit god dammit

You the shit god dammit you the shit you the shit

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

One point five custom made car

Me and Will table looking like the bar

I love bad bad that's my that's my problem

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

And I don't give a that's my whole M.O.

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 'till the top 'cos I do it fly

Feelin' fuckin' lucky like the fuckin' Irish

I see the whole game from my third iris

I tour the whole world like a dirty pirate

To give the whole club some Miley Cyrus

Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molly

Up in the club is where you find me

I do it real big never do it tiny if you 'bout that bull please don't remind me

I step in this mother mother just to make it work

I get on the floor just to make that booty twerk

Shake shake that like a like an expert

I be everywhere everybody know me

Super super fresh with a dope styling

Hunny on my wrist couple carats on my neck

Givenchy keep the chicks in check

All these car keys drive them chicks to my crib

Dru Hill 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

'Cos we be in the club bottles on deck

And god dammit god dammit I'm feelin' myself

'Cos I'm gon' get it all and I'm a throw it up like

God dammit god dammit

I'm feelin' myself

In the mirror in the mirror look at me

The mirror be like baby you the shit god dammit

You the shit you the shit you the shit god dammit

You the shit god dammit you the shit you the shit

Doobie in my hand

Rollie on my wrist

Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist

Women of 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

Take 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 million clothes

Coppin' them old schools and puttin' foreigns on the road

Real talk and if my fuel get low

I roll up another joint

Take a shot and reload

I be everywhere everybody know me

Super super fresh with a dope styling

Hunny on my wrist couple carats on my neck

Givenchy keep the chicks in check

All these car keys drive them chicks to my crib

Dru Hill 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

'Cos we be in the club bottles on deck

And god dammit god dammit I'm feelin' myself

'Cos I'm gon' get it all and I'm a throw it up like

God dammit god dammit

I'm feelin' myself

In the mirror in the mirror look at me

The mirror be like baby you the shit god dammit

You the shit you the shit you the shit god dammit

You the shit god dammit you the shit you the shit

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Auteurs-Compositeurs : Will.i.am, Wiz Khalifa, Jean Baptiste, Mikely Wilhelm Adam, Dj Mustard, French Montana

Avec l'autorisation de : Warner Chappell France

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