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Selena Gomez - Hands To Myself  03:47
Selena Gomez - Hands To Myself 293.031 izlenme - 12 ay önce Selena Gomez - Hands To Myself (Yepyeni Video Klip) 2015 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): Can't keep my hands to myself No matter how hard I'm trying to I want you all to myself Your metaphorical gin and juice So come on, give me a taste Of what it's like to be next to you Won't let one drop go to waste Your metaphorical gin and juice Ohh cause all of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying All of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, but I Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself The doctor say you're no good But people say what they wanna say And you should know if I could I'd breathe you in every single day Ohh cause all of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying All of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, but I Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Can't keep my hands to myself I want it all, know nothing else Can't keep my hands to myself Give me your all and nothing else Oh, I, I want it all I want it all, I want it all Can't keep my hands to myself I mean I could, but why would I want to? My hands to myself Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Can't keep, keep my hands to myself I want it all, know nothing else Can't keep my hands to myself Give me your all and nothing else Can't keep my hands to myself Selena Gomez - Hands To Myself (Official Video)
Miley Cyrus - Feeling Myself 04:15
Miley Cyrus - Feeling Myself 169.050 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Will.i.am ft. Miley Cyrus,Wiz Khalifa, French Montana - Feeling Myself (Audio) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): I be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, I don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'm a get it all And I'm a throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling 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, you the shit [French Montana:] I be everywhere, everybody know me Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me I get busy like a one line 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 [Will.I.am:] 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 world like a dirty pirate To give the whole club some Miley Cyrus [Miley Cyrus:] Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molly Up in the club, is where you 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 shit like a, like an expert Shake, shake that shit like a, like an expert I'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, I don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'm a get it all And I'm a throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the mirror And 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, you the shit [Wiz Khalifa:] Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist Women 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 Take 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 oldschools 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'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, I don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'm a get it all And I'm a throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the mirror And 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, you the shit Yes sir
Will.I.Am - Feeling Myself (Feat. Miley Cyrus) 04:10
Will.I.Am - Feeling Myself (Feat. Miley Cyrus) 107.231 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Will.I.Am - Feeling Myself Feat. Miley Cyrus Şarkı Sözleri I'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, so don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And god dammit, god dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'mma get it all And I'mma throw it up Like god dammit, god dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the mirror And the mirror look at me The mirror be like baby you the sh*t God dammit you the sh*t You the sh*t, you the sh*t God dammit you the sh*t God dammit you the sh*t You the sh*t, you the sh*t [French Montana] I be everywhere, everybody know me Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me I get busy like a one line 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 [?] 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 [will.i.am] And I don't give a fuck that's my whole Annotatemo 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 cus 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 world some Miley Cyrus [Miley Cyrus] Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molAnnotately 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'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, so don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And god dammit, god dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'mma get it all And I'mma throw it up Like god dammit, god dammit I'm feeling myself [Wiz Khalifa] 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 oldschools and puttin' foriegns on the road Real talk and if my fuel get low I roll up another joint take a shot and reload, pow I'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, so don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And god dammit, god dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'mma get it all And I'mma throw it up Like god dammit, god dammit I'm feeling myself
Nicki Minaj - Feeling Myself ft. Beyonce 03:41
Nicki Minaj - Feeling Myself ft. Beyonce 42.618 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Şarkı Sözleri: Yo B, they ready Let's go I'm 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 Got a black car that let sax have it These Chanel bags is a bad habit I do balls, Dal Mavericks My Maybach, black magnet 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 Heard he thinks about me when he whacks off Whacks off? Wax off National anthem hats off Then I curve that nigga like a bad toss Lemme get a number 2 with some mac sauce On The Run Tour with my mask off I'm 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 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 pink, pretty on fleek Pretty gang always keep them niggas on geek Ridin' through Texas, fearin' for his breakfast Everytime I whip it I be talkin' so reckless He said "damn Nicki its tight" I say "yeah nigga you right" He say "damn bae you so little but you been really takin' that pipe" I say "yes daddy I do, gimme brain like NYU" 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, tiny sips of that 36 of that real Hank 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, 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 Cookin' up the base, lookin' like a kilo He just wanna taste, buildin' up my ego Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego Ridin' through Texas, smokin' all the [?] Tuckin' up that [?], baby hold up I can heal your migraine Bitches ain't got punchlines or flow I have both and an empire or so He gettin' gifts from Santa Claus at the North Pole Today I'm icy but I'm prayin' for some more snow Let that, let that nigga know He in love with that coco Why these bitches don't never be learnin' You niggas will never get what I be earnin' I'm still gettin' plaques from my records thats 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, hits like a lazer Flippin' on that work, trippin' off that purp Flippin' up my skirt and I be whippin' all that work Takin' trips with all them ki's, car keys got b's Stingin' with the Queen B and we be whippin' all that D Cause we dope girls we flawless We the poster girls for all this We run around with them ballers Only real niggas on my call list I'm the big kahuna, go let them hoes know Just on this song alone, bitch is on her fourth flow You like it don't you, snitches Young money.
Nicki Minaj - Feeling Myself (Music Video) 02:03
Nicki Minaj - Feeling Myself (Music Video) 24.779 izlenme - 2 yıl önce Şarkı Sözleri: Yo B, they ready Let's go I'm 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 Got a black car that let sax have it These Chanel bags is a bad habit I do balls, Dal Mavericks My Maybach, black magnet 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 Heard he thinks about me when he whacks off Whacks off? Wax off National anthem hats off Then I curve that nigga like a bad toss Lemme get a number 2 with some mac sauce On The Run Tour with my mask off I'm 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 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 pink, pretty on fleek Pretty gang always keep them niggas on geek Ridin' through Texas, fearin' for his breakfast Everytime I whip it I be talkin' so reckless He said "damn Nicki its tight" I say "yeah nigga you right" He say "damn bae you so little but you been really takin' that pipe" I say "yes daddy I do, gimme brain like NYU" 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, tiny sips of that 36 of that real Hank 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, 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 Cookin' up the base, lookin' like a kilo He just wanna taste, buildin' up my ego Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego Ridin' through Texas, smokin' all the [?] Tuckin' up that [?], baby hold up I can heal your migraine Bitches ain't got punchlines or flow I have both and an empire or so He gettin' gifts from Santa Claus at the North Pole Today I'm icy but I'm prayin' for some more snow Let that, let that nigga know He in love with that coco Why these bitches don't never be learnin' You niggas will never get what I be earnin' I'm still gettin' plaques from my records thats 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, hits like a lazer Flippin' on that work, trippin' off that purp Flippin' up my skirt and I be whippin' all that work Takin' trips with all them ki's, car keys got b's Stingin' with the Queen B and we be whippin' all that D Cause we dope girls we flawless We the poster girls for all this We run around with them ballers Only real niggas on my call list I'm the big kahuna, go let them hoes know Just on this song alone, bitch is on her fourth flow You like it don't you, snitches Young money
Will i am - Miley Cyrus , French Montana & Wiz Khalifa - Feelin Myself (İsmail Can Sönmez Remix) 04:12
Will i am - Miley Cyrus , French Montana & Wiz Khalifa - Feelin Myself (İsmail Can Sönmez Remix) 56.512 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Music video by will.i.am performing Feelin' Myself ft. Miley Cyrus, French Montana & Wiz Khalifa. (C) 2013 Interscope Records Facebook : http://facebook.com/ismailcansonmezfan Twitter : http://twitter.com/djismailsz Lyric " Şarkı Sözü " Whoo, W-w-w-will power I be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, I don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause Imma get it all And Imma throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling 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, you the shit [French Montana:] I be everywhere, everybody know me Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me I get busy like a one line 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 [Will.I.am:] 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 world like a dirty pirate To give the whole club some Miley Cyrus [Miley Cyrus:] Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molly Up in the club, is where you 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 shit like a, like an expert Shake, shake that shit like a, like an expert I'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, I don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause Imma get it all And Imma throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the mirror And 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, you the shit [Wiz Khalifa:] Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist Women of 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 Take 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 oldschools 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'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, I don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause Imma get it all And Imma throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the mirror And 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, you the shit Yes sir
Will.i.am Feat Miley Cyrus - Feelin' Myself 04:10
Will.i.am Feat Miley Cyrus - Feelin' Myself 34.985 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Directors: Michael Jurkovac, Pasha Shapiro, VFX Producers: César Carvallo, Felipe Medina, Cristóbal Pérez-Gazitúa, Marcelo Stephani, Line Producers: Marcelo Stephani Will.i.am Feat Miley Cyrus - Feelin' Myself
Selena Gomez - Hands To Myself 03:47
Selena Gomez - Hands To Myself 6.931 izlenme - 11 ay önce Selena Gomez - Hands To Myself Selena Gomez - Hands To Myself (Yepyeni Video Klip) 2015 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): Can't keep my hands to myself No matter how hard I'm trying to I want you all to myself Your metaphorical gin and juice So come on, give me a taste Of what it's like to be next to you Won't let one drop go to waste Your metaphorical gin and juice Ohh cause all of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying All of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, but I Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself The doctor say you're no good But people say what they wanna say And you should know if I could I'd breathe you in every single day Ohh cause all of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying All of the downs and the uppers Keep making love to each other And I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying, but I Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Can't keep my hands to myself I want it all, know nothing else Can't keep my hands to myself Give me your all and nothing else Oh, I, I want it all I want it all, I want it all Can't keep my hands to myself I mean I could, but why would I want to? My hands to myself Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Can't keep, keep my hands to myself I want it all, know nothing else Can't keep my hands to myself Give me your all and nothing else Can't keep my hands to myself
Will.ı.am - Feelin' Myself (Feat Miley Cyrus, French Montana & Wiz Khalifa) 04:11
Will.ı.am - Feelin' Myself (Feat Miley Cyrus, French Montana & Wiz Khalifa) 28.493 izlenme - 3 yıl önce 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 chicks in check All these car keys drive them chicks 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 Cus we be in the club Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself Cus 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 [Verse 1: French Montana] I be everywhere, everybody know me Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me I get busy like a one line 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 [Verse 2: Will.I.Am] 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 cus 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 [Verse 3: Miley Cyrus] Now everybod trippin' like they poppin' molly Up in the club, is where you'll 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 shit like a, like an expert Shake, shake that shit like a, like an expert [Hook] [Verse 4: Wiz Khalifa] Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist Women 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 oldschools 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
Edward Maya - Liveshowcutdubai - Will.i.am - Feelin' Myself & Tristan 04:16
Edward Maya - Liveshowcutdubai - Will.i.am - Feelin' Myself & Tristan 25.524 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Edward Maya - LiveShowCutDubai - Will.i.am - Feelin' Myself & Tristan Garner- Caribe (Re-Edit)
William Feelin' Myself Ft  Miley Cyrus (Türkçe Çeviri) 04:45
William Feelin' Myself Ft Miley Cyrus (Türkçe Çeviri) 18.959 izlenme - 3 yıl önce William Feelin' Myself Ft Miley Cyrus (Türkçe Çeviri) Şarkı sözü: I’ll be everywhere, everybody know me Ben heryerdeyim, Herkez beni bilir Super, super fresh, what a dope styling Süper, süper taze, ne budala stil ama Honey on my wrist, couple carots on my neck Bal bileğimde, çift havuçlar boynumda Givenchy, keep the chickens in check Givenchy, tavukları kontrol altında tut All these car keys, drive them chickens to my crib Tüm bu araba anahtarları, tavukları evime sür Jewel heel, got somebody sleeping in my bed Mücevher topuk, yatağımda uyuyan biri var She gave me a cue, that mean she get a head O bana işaret verdi, kafasını getiriyor demek I just give the beats, so don’t give a bread Ben sadece ritim verdim, ekmek verme {Chorus] Cause we be in the club Çünkü biz kulüpteyiz Bottles on deck Şişeler güvertede And god dammit, god dammit Ve tanrı kahretsin, tanrı kahretsin I'm feeling myself Kendimi hissediyorum ‘Cause I’mma get it all Çünkü hepsini alıyorum And I’mma throw it up Ve onları fırlatıyorum Like god dammit, god dammit Tanrı kahretmiş gibi, tanrı kahretsin I'm feeling myself Kendimi hissediyorum Look up in the mirror Aynaya bak And mirror look at me Ve aynada bana baksın The mirror be like baby you the sh*t Aynada b*k gibi olduğunu anladı God dammit you the sh*t Tanrı kahretsin sen b*ksun You the sh*t You the sh*t Sen b*ksun Sen b*ksun Cash me in the club, all the bottles on me Kulüpte harca beni, tüm şişeler benim üzerimde I get a busy like a one line Bir çizgiyle meşgulüm And drop your head Ve başını düşür Baby,nevermind Bebeğim, boşver We getting money, while you playing with it Biz paralanırız sen onunla oynayana kadar Pool in the crib Evimdeki havuz You can land a water plan in it Araziye su planı da koyabilirsin Slick Rick looking at the mirror Slick Rick aynaya bakıyor
Will.i.am Feat. Miley Cyrus - Feeling Myself 04:11
Will.i.am Feat. Miley Cyrus - Feeling Myself 21.512 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Will.i.am Feat. Miley Cyrus - Feeling Myself Şarkı Sözleri: Whoo, W-w-w-will power I be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, I don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause Imma get it all And Imma throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling 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, you the shit [French Montana:] I be everywhere, everybody know me Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me I get busy like a one line 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 [Will.I.am:] 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 world like a dirty pirate To give the whole club some Miley Cyrus [Miley Cyrus:] Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molly Up in the club, is where you 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 shit like a, like an expert Shake, shake that shit like a, like an expert I'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, I don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause Imma get it all And Imma throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the mirror And 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, you the shit [Wiz Khalifa:] Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist Women of 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 Take 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 oldschools 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'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, I don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause Imma get it all And Imma throw it up Like God dammit, God dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the mirror And 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, you the shit Yes sir
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Will İ Am Feelin Myself 14.919 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Woo! Aye! W-W-W-Willpower Mustard on the beat, ho! [Hook: Will.I.Am] 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 chicks in check All these car keys drive them chicks 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 Cus we be in the club Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself Cus 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 [Verse 1: French Montana] I be everywhere, everybody know me Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me I get busy like a one line 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 [Verse 2: Will.I.Am] 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 cus 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 [Verse 3: Miley Cyrus] Now everybod trippin' like they poppin' molly Up in the club, is where you'll 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 shit like a, like an expert Shake, shake that shit like a, like an expert [Hook] [Verse 4: Wiz Khalifa] Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist Women 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 oldschools 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 [Hook]
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Will.ı.am - Feeling Myself (Feat. Miley Cyrus & Wiz Khalifa & French Montana) 11.558 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Will.I.Am - Feeling Myself Feat. Miley Cyrus Şarkı Sözleri I'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, so don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And god dammit, god dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'mma get it all And I'mma throw it up Like god dammit, god dammit I'm feeling myself Look up in the mirror And the mirror look at me The mirror be like baby you the sh*t God dammit you the sh*t You the sh*t, you the sh*t God dammit you the sh*t God dammit you the sh*t You the sh*t, you the sh*t [French Montana] I be everywhere, everybody know me Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me I get busy like a one line 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 [?] 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 [will.i.am] And I don't give a fuck that's my whole Annotatemo 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 cus 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 world some Miley Cyrus [Miley Cyrus] Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molAnnotately 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'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, so don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And god dammit, god dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'mma get it all And I'mma throw it up Like god dammit, god dammit I'm feeling myself [Wiz Khalifa] 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 oldschools and puttin' foriegns on the road Real talk and if my fuel get low I roll up another joint take a shot and reload, pow I'll be everywhere, everybody know me Super, super fresh, what 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 Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed She give me IQ, that mean she get a head I just give the beats, so don't give a bread 'Cause we be in the club Bottles on deck And god dammit, god dammit I'm feeling myself 'Cause I'mma get it all And I'mma throw it up Like god dammit, god dammit I'm feeling myself
G-Eazy, Bebe Rexha - Me, Myself & I 05:48
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Will.ı.am - Feelin' Myself F. Miley Cyrus, French Montana & Wiz Khalifa (Official Video) 7.535 izlenme - 3 yıl önce will.i.am - Feelin' Myself f. Miley Cyrus, French Montana & Wiz Khalifa (Official Video) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics) 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 chicks in check All these car keys drive them chicks 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 Cus we be in the club Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself Cus 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 [Verse 1: French Montana] I be everywhere, everybody know me Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me I get busy like a one line 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 [Verse 2: Will.I.Am] 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 cus 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 [Verse 3: Miley Cyrus] Now everybod 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 shit like a, like an expert Shake, shake that shit like a, like an expert [Hook] [Verse 4: Wiz Khalifa] 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 oldschools and puttin' foriegns on the road Real talk and if my fuel get low I roll up another joint take a shot and reload, pow
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