Feelin'

Feelin'
will i am ft miley cyrus Lyrics


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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

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

Overall Meaning

The song "Feelin' Myself" by Will I Am ft. Miley Cyrus is an anthem for living large and feeling confident. The lyrics celebrate success and indulgence, from the expensive jewelry on his wrists, to the Givenchy clothes and luxury cars. He raps about women who give him head, and giving them beats but not bread. In the club, he's surrounded by bottles and feeling himself, throwing money around and living the life of a star.

The lyrics are a clear expression of wealth, success, and confidence, with a focus on material possessions, and sexuality, which can be seen as somewhat controversial. The tone of the song also reflects a level of arrogance and a sense of entitlement.


Line by Line Meaning

I be everywhere everybody know me
I'm a highly visible public figure


Super, super fresh with a dope styling
My appearance is fashionable and impressive


Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
I have expensive jewelry


Givenchy keep the chickens in check
My designer clothes are keeping people in line


All these car keys drive them chickens to my crib
I have multiple cars and people flock to my home


Dru Hill? Got somebody sleeping on my bed
I am successful enough to have multiple romantic partners


She give me IQ, that mean she get ahead
My partner performs well in bed


I just give her beats, I don't give her bread
I only offer my musical talents, not financial support


'Cause we be in the club
Because we are at the nightclub


Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
I am enjoying myself and feeling confident


'Cause I'm gon' get it all
I plan to achieve everything I want


And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
I will celebrate my success


Look up in the mirror, the mirror look at me
I'm admiring myself in the mirror


The mirror be like baby you the shit god dammit
I look good and appreciate myself


You the shit, you the shit, you the shit god dammit
I am confident in myself and my abilities


I be everywhere, everybody know me
I am a well-known public figure


Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me
I have many bottles of alcohol at the nightclub


I get busy like a one liner
I am witty and quick with my speech


In the drop getting head baby never mind
I am receiving oral sex in my convertible


We gettin' money why you playing with it
I am making a lot of money and not wasting time with it


Pool in the crib you could land a water plane in it
I have a large pool at home


Slick Rick looking at the mirror
I am admiring myself like the rapper Slick Rick


Big Daddy Kane bitch Like Shakira
I am a big deal like these famous musicians


1.5 custom made car
I own an expensive, customized car


Me and Will table looking like the bar
My table is full of expensive drinks


I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem
I am attracted to problematic women


And I don't give a fuck that's my fuckin' problem
I do not care about criticism


And I don't give a fuck that's my whole M.O
This is my entire attitude


I rock the whole globe with no problemo
I have global influence with ease


Been rocking coats since my first demo
I have been fashionable since the beginning of my career


And now I'm banging hoes in the continental
I have sex with women on different continents


And I done seen me slidin' out my dope ride
I enjoy riding in my impressive car


I open up the doors, suicide
I have suicide doors on my car


I came from the bottom, the sewer side
I started from humble beginnings


I made it to the top 'Cause I do it fly
I became successful because of my impressive style


Feelin' fuckin' lucky like the fuckin' Irish
I feel fortunate like the Irish


I see the whole game from my third Iris
I have a unique perspective on life


I tour the whole word like a dirty pirate
I travel the world like a rebellious pirate


To give the whole club some Miley Cyrus
I am performing for everyone, including Miley Cyrus


Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molly
People are acting crazy and energetic like they are using drugs


Up in the club, is where you can find me
I spend time at the nightclub


I do it real big never do it tiny
I always go big


If you about that bullshit please don't remind me
I do not want to hear any nonsense or negativity


I step in this motherfucker just to make it work
I am here to succeed and get things done


I get on the floor just to make that booty twerk
I dance and encourage others to dance


Shake, shake that ass like a, like an expert
I am skilled at twerking


She give me IQ, that mean she give me head
My partner is smart and pleases me in bed


Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist
I have a lit joint and expensive watch


Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist
I am holding expensive champagne


Women of in your dreams sleep in my bed
I have attractive people sleeping with me


So I don't need your brains I need my ass kissed
I only want flattery, not intelligence from others


But all my homies like give me some head
My friends want oral sex


Smoke joints till our eyes turn Indian red
We smoke marijuana until our eyes turn red


Takes shots till our chests burn
We drink a lot of alcohol


We got papers, bottles, mollies, all this let's get it started
We have drugs and alcohol, let's have a party


The bigger the bill, the bigger you ball
The more expensive something is, the more impressive you look


The bigger the watch, the bigger the car, the bigger the star
The more expensive and impressive your possessions, the more successful you appear


The bigger the chain, the farther you go, you already know
Expensive jewelry gets you far in life


The bigger the bank that's more hoes, nigga
More money attracts more sexual partners


And I done spent a quarter milli on clothes
I have spent a large amount of money on clothing


Coppin' them old schools and puttin' foreigns on the road
I am buying vintage cars and customizing them


Real talk and if my fuel get low
Seriously, if I am running out of gas


I roll up another joint take a shot and reload, pow
I will smoke more weed and drink more alcohol to remedy the situation


You the shit god dammit, you the shit, you the shit yes sire
You are just as impressive and amazing as I am.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: MIKELY WILHELM ADAM, DIJON ISAIAH MCFARLANE, WILL ADAMS, KARIM KHARBOUCH, JEAN BAPTISTE KOUAME, CAMERON THOMAS

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Comments from YouTube:

@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

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@rickydillon

miley will return

@alexmad04

Is she dead

@user-my4gk1yu7s

is best now

@carrieboas3840

+Ricky Dillon WHYYY

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