Nicki Minaj, Beyoncé - Feeling Myself lyrics

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 (Uh)
Got a black card that'll let Saks have it
These Chanel bags is a bad habit
II do balls, Dal Mavericks
My Maybach, black matted (Uh)
Bitch, 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 (Uh)


He be thinking about me when he whacks off
Wax on? Wax off national anthem, hats off
Then I curve that nigga, like a bad toss (Uh)
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 (Uh)
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself
I'm feelin' my, feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself
I'm feelin' my (Uh)
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, pretty on fleek (Uh)
Pretty gang always keep them niggas on geek
Ridin'-ridin' through Texas
(Texas) , feed him for his breakfast (Uh)
Everytime I whip it, I be talkin' so reckless
He said "Damn, Nicki, it's tight
" I say "yeah, nigga, you right"
(Uh) he said "Damn, bae, you so little
But you be really takin' that pipe"
I said "Yes, daddy, I do
Gimme brain like NYU" (Uh)
I said "Teach me, nigga, teach me
All this learnin' here is by you"

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 (Uh)
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself
I'm feelin' my, feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself
I'm feelin' my (Uh)
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself
I'm killin' 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, ego)
Ridin' through Texas
(Ridin' through Texas, 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' through Texas
(Ridin' through Texas, Ridin' through Texas)

Bitches ain't got punchlines or flow
I have both and an empire also
Keep gettin' gifts from Santa Claus
At the North Pole today I'm icy
But I'm prayin' for some more snow
Let that ho ho, let let that ho know
(He in love) he in love with that coco
Why these bitches don't never be learnin'?
You bitches will never get what I be earnin'
(Uh) 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
Hit's like a laser
Rrr! Drippin' on that work
Trippin' off that perc
Flippin' up my skirt and I
Be whippin' all that work
Takin' trips with all them ki's
Car keys got B's (Uh)
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 (Uh)
We run around with them ballers
Only real niggas in my call list
I'm the big kahuna, go let them whores know
(Uh) just on this song alone
Bitch is on her fourth flow
Hahaha, Rrrrrrrrrr!
You like it, don't'chyea? Snitches!
(Laughter) young Money