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Natalia Kills - Feel Myself lyrics
(Chours)
 I just wanna feel myself, ah
 I just wanna feel myself
 I just wanna feel myself
 I just
 I just wanna feel myself, yeah (x2) (Verse)
 Rich boy manners
 Champagne glasses
 8 ball habits
 18 karats
 Check book, cash it
 Puddles, lavish
 Broken bitches
 I just wanna feel myself for a minute I want a guy I can climb like Everest
 God etiquette, real therapy
 He don't gotta be to cleverest
 Hips and lips , intelligent (Pre-Chorus)
 You telling me I dress too loud
 Got too many shoes too count
 Saying we should split the check
 If you ain't got diamonds then it's time to jet
 'Cause (Chours)
 I just wanna feel myself, ah
 I just wanna feel myself
 I just wanna feel myself
 I just
 I just wanna feel myself, yeah (x2) (Verse)
 First class, fancy
 Monogram, matching
 Suit up, got a crew cup
 Like the room up, gets me
 I want a guy with a rich boy standards
 Handsome, has it, want it , have it
 Pick me up at 8 with 18 flowers
 Bulgari box back home at the manor
 Love you more than your 8 ball habitNatalia Kills - Feel Myself - http://motolyrics.com/natalia-kills/feel-myself-lyrics.html
 Foreclose the pussy when you close that bar
 Penthouse pavement poor girl panic
 -screaming- (what do you mean there are no more diamonds?)
 Love you more than your 8 ball habit (Pre-Chorus)
 You telling me I dress too loud
 Got too many shoes too count
 Saying we should split the check
 If you ain't got diamonds then it's time to jet
 'Cause (Chours)
 I just wanna feel myself, ah
 I just wanna feel myself
 I just wanna feel myself
 I just
 I just wanna feel myself, yeah (x2) (Talking)
 Ok this is the part where I talk about myself right?
 So after my daddy got uhmm you know ..lost everything
 Got locked up for a while
 I was 14 and I decided you know.. I was gonna leave home
 And be a .. a somebody or whatever
 And uhm.. like numerous failed attempts
 Bad TV shows , bad record deal , bad everything
 And I have moved to Hollywood to be a big star
 And ended up living in these motels
 On sunset boulevard you know 30 dollars a night really run down
 And I would go to these clothing stores at the weekends
 To try out these beautiful clothes things I could never afford
 Practicing for when I was gonna be rich
 You know bad boyfriend , no money , no life
 And suddenly it hit me
 What the fuck am I doing with my life? (Chours)
 I just wanna feel myself, ah
 I just wanna feel myself
 I just wanna feel myself
 I just
 I just wanna feel myself, yeah (x2)








