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(Chorus) I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself (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) SongtexteYou 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 (Chorus) I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself (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 habit 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 (Chorus) I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself (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? (Chorus) x2 I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself Aus Songtexte Mania