Cyrus, a daughter of country music singer Billy Ray Cyrus, emerged as a teen idol while portraying the title character of the Disney Channel television series Hannah Montana (2006–2011). As Hannah Montana, she attained two number-one and three top-five soundtracks on the US Billboard 200, including the US Billboard Hot 100 top-ten single "He Could Be the One". Cyrus' own discography includes the US number-one albums Meet Miley Cyrus, Breakout and Bangerz; the top-five releases Can't Be Tamed, Younger Now, Plastic Hearts and Endless Summer Vacation. Her discography also includes 2015’s Miley Cyrus & Her Dead Petz which was released for free on SoundCloud before being released on digital and streaming services in the following years. Cyrus' EPs The Time of Our Lives and She Is Coming also debuted in the top-five. Endless Summer is Cyrus’ most acclaimed record stabling at Metacritic with a critical acclaim score of 79. Plastic Hearts was Cyrus' most acclaimed record before that, and her first entry on the Billboard Rock Chart, debuting atop the chart. It included the lead single "Midnight Sky". Her other singles include the US top ten-charting "See You Again", "7 Things", "The Climb", "Party in the U.S.A.", "Can't Be Tamed", "We Can't Stop", "Malibu", "Without You"; and the chart-topping "Wrecking Ball". In 2020, the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA) awarded Diamond certification to "Party in the U.S.A.", recognizing sales of ten million for the single.
Cyrus' career accolades include making the Time 100 list in 2008 and also in 2014, being named MTV's Best Artist of 2013 Award, and appearing on Billboard's Greatest of All Time Artists Chart in 2019. She is regarded as one of the few examples of successful child actors-turned-singers. As an actress, Cyrus has made appearances in the animated film Bolt (2008) and the feature films Hannah Montana: The Movie (2009) and The Last Song (2010). On television Cyrus served as a coach on the singing competition series The Voice for two seasons, and starred in the episode "Rachel, Jack and Ashley Too" from the Netflix series Black Mirror (2019). Cyrus is an advocate for animal rights and adopted a vegan lifestyle in 2014. She founded the non-profit Happy Hippie Foundation in late 2014 focusing on youth homelessness and the LGBT community.
Feelin' Myself
Miley Cyrus Lyrics
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Super, super fresh with 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
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
Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
'Cause I'm gon' get it all
And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
Look up in the mirror, 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 liner
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 bitch 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
And I don't give a fuck 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 to the top 'Cause 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 club some Miley Cyrus
Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molly
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 be everywhere everybody know me
Super, super fresh with 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
Dru Hill? Got somebody sleeping on my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she give me head
I just give her beats, I don't give her bread
'Cause we be in the club
Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
'Cause I'm gon' get it all
And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
Look up in the mirror, 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 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 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, pow
I be everywhere everybody know me
Super, super fresh with 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
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
'Cause we be in the club
Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
'Cause I'm gon' get it all
And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
Look up in the mirror, 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 yes sire
In Miley Cyrus' hit song "Feelin' Myself" featuring Will.i.Am, the lyrics celebrate living a high lifestyle and enjoying oneself. The opening verse details the singer's reputation of being well-known and liked everywhere she goes. She describes herself as being fresh and hip while also hinting at her wealth with the reference to a watch and jewelry from brands such as Hunny and Givenchy.
The lyrics also mention the singer's ability to attract women, describing how a woman will give them her "IQ" to get ahead in life, while the singer himself is only interested in giving her beats, not money. The verse continues with a boastful description of partying in clubs, with an emphasis on drinking and the overall feeling of being on top of the world.
The chorus of the song repeats the phrase "god dammit I'm feelin' myself" several times, emphasizing the celebratory and self-indulgent nature of the song. The second verse continues with descriptions of the singer's luxurious lifestyle, such as owning a pool a private planes could land in and being a lover of "bad bitches." The lyrics also mention how the singer has been able to travel the world and perform for large audiences.
Overall, the song celebrates living a lavish and self-indulgent lifestyle, enjoying oneself, and not caring what others think.
Line by Line Meaning
I be everywhere everybody know me
I'm famous and I'm all over the place
Super, super fresh with a dope styling
I look fresh and stylish
Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
I have honey on my wrist and several carats on my neck
Givenchy keep the chickens in check
I wear Givenchy and I am in charge
All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib
I have so many cars that people come to my house just to see them
Dru Hill? Got somebody sleeping on my bed
Even Dru Hill sleeps in my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she get ahead
I only care about a girl's intelligence if it means she's good at giving head
I just give her beats, I don't give her bread
I don't give girls money, I only give them music
'Cause we be in the club
Because we are in the club
Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
We have a lot of alcohol and I feel great
'Cause I'm gon' get it all
Because I'm going to get everything
And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
I'm going to show off because I feel great
Look up in the mirror, the mirror look at me
I look in the mirror and see myself
The mirror be like baby you the shit god dammit
The mirror tells me I'm amazing
You the shit, you the shit, you the shit god dammit
The mirror says it multiple times
You the shit god dammit, you the shit, you the shit
The mirror confirms that I'm amazing
I be everywhere, everybody know me
I'm famous and I'm all over the place
Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me
I always have a lot of alcohol with me at the club
I get busy like a one liner
I'm quick and efficient
In the drop getting head baby never mind
I don't want to talk about what's happening in the car
We gettin' money why you playing with it
We're making a lot of money and we're not playing around
Pool in the crib you could land a water plane in it
I have a big pool at my house
Slick Rick looking at the mirror
I'm looking in the mirror like Slick Rick
Big Daddy Kane bitch Like Shakira
I'm cool like Big Daddy Kane and sexy like Shakira
1.5 custom made car
I have a custom-made car that's worth 1.5 million dollars
Me and Will table looking like the bar
We have so many drinks on our table that it looks like a bar
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem
I have a problem with liking girls who are trouble
And I don't give a fuck that's my fuckin' problem
I don't care and that's my problem
And I don't give a fuck that's my whole M.O
Not caring is my whole identity
I rock the whole globe with no problemo
I travel the world with ease
Been rocking coats since my first demo
I've been stylish since the beginning of my career
And now I'm banging hoes in the continental
I'm having sex with girls in my luxury car
And I done seen me slidin' out my dope ride
I've seen myself getting out of my cool car
I open up the doors, suicide
I open my car doors in a cool way
I came from the bottom, the sewer side
I came from a bad place
I made it to the top 'Cause I do it fly
I made it to the top because I'm cool
Feelin' fuckin' lucky like the fuckin' Irish
I feel really lucky
I see the whole game from my third Iris
I'm very perceptive
I tour the whole word like a dirty pirate
I travel the world like a pirate
To give the whole club some Miley Cyrus
I perform to bring joy to the whole club
Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molly
Everyone is acting crazy like they're on drugs
Up in the club, is where you can find me
I am always at the club
I do it real big never do it tiny
Everything I do is big
If you about that bullshit please don't remind me
Don't talk about nonsense around me
I step in this motherfucker just to make it work
I go to the club to have a good time
I get on the floor just to make that booty twerk
I dance and make girls dance too
Shake, shake that ass like a, like an expert
Shake your butt like you're really good at it
She give me IQ, that mean she give me head
I only care about a girl's intelligence if it means she's good at giving head
Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist
I have a joint in one hand and a Rolex watch on my wrist
Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist
I have an expensive bottle of champagne in my hand
Women of in your dreams sleep in my bed
I sleep with the girls of your dreams
So I don't need your brains I need my ass kissed
I don't care about your intelligence, I want you to praise me
But all my homies like give me some head
My friends also want oral sex
Smoke joints till our eyes turn Indian red
We smoke so much that our eyes become red like Indian people
Takes shots till our chests burn
We drink so much that our chests hurt
We got papers, bottles, mollies, all this let's get it started
We have everything we need to party, let's start
The bigger the bill, the bigger you ball
The more money you have, the bigger your lifestyle
The bigger the watch, the bigger the car, the bigger the star
The more expensive your watch and car, the more famous you are
The bigger the chain, the farther you go, you already know
The bigger your chain, the more successful you are
The bigger the bank that's more hoes, nigga
The more money you have, the more girls you can get
And I done spent a quarter milli on clothes
I spent a lot of money on clothes
Coppin' them old schools and puttin' foreigns on the road
I buy old-school cars and customize them
Real talk and if my fuel get low
Seriously, if I run out of gas
I roll up another joint take a shot and reload, pow
I smoke a joint, take a shot, and repeat
You the shit god dammit, you the shit, you the shit yes sire
You are amazing and I confirm it multiple times
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MIKELY WILHELM ADAM, DIJON ISAIAH MCFARLANE, WILL ADAMS, KARIM KHARBOUCH, JEAN BAPTISTE KOUAME, CAMERON THOMAS
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@WyFryWab
Is it just me or did Miley get hella tall over the weekend XD
@badblexie2588
Its her high hills
@Lila27Elina
Lexie Sandoval Heels* lol
@badblexie2588
Same thing
@Joeybroke
Hills and heels are definitely not the same thing.
@badblexie2588
How cares nobody
@rickydillon
miley will return
@alexmad04
Is she dead
@user-my4gk1yu7s
is best now
@carrieboas3840
+Ricky Dillon WHYYY