feeling myself - gloss up lyrics
[intro]
¿donde estás, yolanda?
¿qué pasó, qué pasó, yolanda?
te busqué, te busqué, yolanda
y no estás, y no estás, yolanda
[chorus]
no, you hoes can’t sit next to me (i’m feelin’ myself)
ain’t no b*tch that’s a threat to me (i’m feelin’ myself)
he your man, but he a pest to me (i’m feelin’ myself)
write a check, that’s how you check for me (i’m feelin’ myself)
bad b*tch, i be in my bag (i’m feelin’ myself)
talk nice, buy me ice, give me cash (i’m feelin’ myself)
pretty b*tch, but he still can’t smash (i’m feelin’ myself)
i’m the one, lil’ ho, do the math (i’m feelin’ myself)
[verse 1]
no, i’m not petite, but a b*tch thick as oatmeal (thick)
gang of bad*ass b*tches with no chill (none)
your n*gga blowin’ up my phone still (come get him)
ass all in his mouth like a gold grill (yeah)
big gloss, but i told that n*gga call me mami (call me mami)
casamigos got me poppin’ p*ssy like a molly (like a what?)
clutch on my bikini, waistline teeny*tiny (tiny)
still’ll beat a b*tch ass just in case you wanna try me, ayy (just in case)
told papi throw them pesos (throw that money)
he love the way a memphis b*tch give him besos (besos)
cancún, made him eat it like queso (yum)
them other hoes disappear like presto (like presto)
[chorus]
no, you hoes can’t sit next to me (i’m feelin’ myself)
ain’t no b*tch that’s a threat to me (i’m feelin’ myself)
he your man, but he a pest to me (i’m feelin’ myself)
write a check, that’s how you check for me (i’m feelin’ myself)
bad b*tch, i be in my bag (i’m feelin’ myself)
talk nice, buy me ice, give me cash (i’m feelin’ myself)
pretty b*tch, but he still can’t smash (i’m feelin’ myself)
i’m the one, lil’ ho, do the math (i’m feelin’ myself)
[verse 2]
weak*ass hoes, i don’t f*ck with ’em (i don’t f*ck with ’em)
give a n*gga to the streets when i’m done with ’em (give him back)
real b*tch, havin’ everything the way i want
doin’ me, really give a f*ck who don’t (f*ck ’em)
skin soft, ass fat, thick b*tch, p*ssy good (yeah)
gettin’ money all around the world, but i’m still hood (still hood)
hair long, wrist lit, waist sn*tched, b*tch bad (uh)
poppin’ big sh*t like a b*tch wish she could
[chorus]
no, you hoes can’t sit next to me (i’m feelin’ myself)
ain’t no b*tch that’s a threat to me (i’m feelin’ myself)
he your man, but he a pest to me (i’m feelin’ myself)
write a check, that’s how you check for me (i’m feelin’ myself)
bad b*tch, i be in my bag (i’m feelin’ myself)
talk nice, buy me ice, give me cash (i’m feelin’ myself)
pretty b*tch, but he still can’t smash (i’m feelin’ myself)
i’m the one, lil’ ho, do the math (i’m feelin’ myself)
[outro]
(hitkidd, what it do, man?)
i’m feelin’ myself
i’m feelin’ myself
i’m feelin’ myself
i’m feelin’ myself
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