Feeling Myself

Yo, B, they ready
Let's go

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 (ugh)
Got a black card that'll let Saks have it
These Chanel bags is a bad habit
I-I do balls, Dal Mavericks
My Maybach, black matted (ugh)
B-, 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 (ugh)
He be thinking about me when he wha- off
Wax on? (Wax off)
Na-na-national anthem, hats off
Then I curve that n-, like a bad toss (ugh)
Lemme get a number two, 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 fleek (ooh), pretty on fleek (ugh)
Pre-pre-pretty gang always keep them - on geek (ooh)
Ridin', ridin' through Texas (Texas), feed him for his breakfast (ugh, breakfast)
Everytime I whip it, I be talkin' so reckless
He said, "Damn, Nicki, it's tight"
I-I say, "Yeah, n-, you right" (Ugh)
He said, "Damn, bae, you so little but you be really takin' that -"
I said, "Yes, daddy I do, gimme - like NYU" (U, ugh)
I said, "Teach me, n-, teach me
All this learnin' here is by you" (Uh)

I'm whippin' that work
He diggin' that work
I got it, 36 of that real
Panky 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 (ugh)
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my (ugh)
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my

Cookin' up that base (base), lookin' like a kilo (kilo)
He just wanna taste (taste), biggin' up my ego (ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego)
(Ridin'-ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas) ridin'-ridin' through Texas
Smoke it all off, talkin' bout that high-grade
Baby, hold up, I can kill your migraine (migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine)
(Ridin'-ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas) ridin'-ridin' through Texas

B- ain't got punchlines or flow (he in love)
I have both and an empire also (in love)
Keep gettin' gifts from Santa Claus at the North Pole (in love)
Today I'm icy, but I'm prayin' for some more snow
Let that -, let-let-let that - know (he in love)
He in love with that coco
Why-why-why these - don't never be learnin'?
You - will never get what I be earnin' (ugh)
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 laser

Rrr! Drippin' on that work, trip-trippin' off that perc
Flip-flip-flippin' up my skirt and I be whippin' all that work
Takin' trips with all them ki's (ki's), car keys got B's (ugh)
Stingin' with the Queen B and we be whippin' all of that D
'Cause we dope girls we (flawless)
We the poster girls for all this (ugh)
We run around with them ballers
Only real nig- in my call list
I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm the big kahuna, go let them w- know (ugh)
Just on this song alone, b- is on her fourth flow

Hahahahahahaha, rrrr!
You like it, don't ya? Snitches!
Hahahahaha
Ah, Young Money



Credits
Writer(s): Chauncey A. Hollis, Onika Tanya Maraj, Shakur Thomas, Odis Oliver Flores, Beyonce Gisselle Knowles, Solana I. Rowe
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