Testo Feeling Myself - Pusha T feat. Kevin Cossom
Testo della canzone Feeling Myself (Pusha T feat. Kevin Cossom), tratta dall'album Fear Of God II: Let Us Pray
Yo
The business
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm feeling myself, pause
One more cup, then I might take off
Seems like haters never take a night off
But you know I'ma tell 'em that they can get lost
'Cause I'm feeling myself
It's my world, I'm spendin' money like a rich white girl
I'm gon' ball like I'm seven feet tall
I don't know about y'all, but I'ma get off
'Cause I'm feeling myself
Oh, what a feeling, the champagne is spilling
All this dirty money got me bathed in them millions
Came out unscathed from the days of my dealing
The driver of that car wasn't made for a ceiling
Still up on my nino, smelling like a kilo
But I'm downy fresh, soft white like my P-Lo
Feeling myself, so if he know like we know
Cross that line and get shot like a free throw
Rather be on fire at them tables out in Vegas
Under bright lights, middle finger to you haters
In a perfect world, just my guns and my girl
We shine like diamonds and pearls and I'm feeling myself
I'm feeling myself, pause
One more cup, then I might take off
Seems like haters never take a night off
But you know I'ma tell 'em that they can get lost
'Cause I'm feeling myself
It's my world, I'm spendin' money like a rich white girl
I'm gon' ball like I'm seven feet tall
I don't know about y'all, but I'ma get off
'Cause I'm feeling myself
Baby, take a chance, never mind what you hearin'
I can change your life, tell me, what are you comparin'?
Put you on the red carpet, tell 'em what you wearin'
Shop 'til you drop, they say sharing is caring
More than my winnings, we can share opinions
Like baby steps, we can share beginnings
Walk before you run, but she so independent
That I can see us fly, the sky is the limit
We so real, got my own quarter mil'
Counting money on the bed, watching Deal or No Deal
In a perfect world, just my guns and my girl
We shine like diamonds and pearls and I'm feeling myself
I'm feeling myself, pause
One more cup, then I might take off
Seems like haters never take a night off
But you know I'ma tell 'em that they can get lost
'Cause I'm feeling myself
It's my world, I'm spendin' money like a rich white girl
I'm gon' ball like I'm seven feet tall
I don't know about y'all, but I'ma get off
'Cause I'm feeling myself
I propose a toast to every living kingpin
Smart enough to delegate they work to they wingman
Keep a bad bitch on the arm of my bling hand
Played my cards right, now I'm looking at a dream hand
Yeah, got you looking at my poker face
No jokers here, you can call me Spoken Ace
In a perfect world, just my guns and my girl
We shine like diamonds and pearls and I'm feeling myself
I'm feeling myself, pause
One more cup, then I might take off
Seems like haters never take a night off
But you know I'ma tell 'em that they can get lost
'Cause I'm feeling myself
It's my world, I'm spendin' money like a rich white girl
I'm gon' ball like I'm seven feet tall
I don't know about y'all, but I'ma get off
Credits
Writer(s): Terrence Thornton, Justin Keith Henderson, Christopher John Whitacre, Kevin Cossom
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