Myself" I just wanna myself I just feel myself I just wanna feel I just wanna feel I wanna feel myself I just wanna myself I wanna feel myself I just wanna myself Rich boy Champagne 8 ball 18 Check book, it Puddles, Broken I just wanna myself for a minute I a guy I can climb like Everest God etiquette, therapy He don't be to cleverest Hips and lips, You telling me I too loud Got too shoes too count Saying we split the check If you ain't got then it's time to jet I just feel myself I wanna feel myself I wanna feel myself I just feel myself I just wanna feel I wanna feel myself I wanna feel myself I just feel myself First class, Monogram, Suit up, got a cup the room up, gets me I want a guy with a rich boy Handsome, has it, it, have it Pick me up at 8 with 18 box back home at the manor Love you more than your 8 habit Foreclose the pussy when you that bar Penthouse poor girl panic [screaming] (what do you mean are no more diamonds?) Love you more than your 8 ball You telling me I too loud Got too many too count Saying we split the check If you got diamonds then it's time to jet I just wanna myself I just wanna feel I just feel myself I just feel myself I wanna feel myself I just wanna myself I wanna feel myself I just wanna feel Ok this is the part where I talk about right? So after my daddy got uhmm you know [?] lost Got up for a while I was 14 and I decided you know [?] I was gonna home And be a [?] a or whatever And uhm [?] like failed attempts Bad TV shows, bad record deal, bad And I moved to Hollywood to be a big star And ended up in these motels On sunset you know 30 dollars a night really run down And I go to these clothing stores at the weekends To try out beautiful clothes things I could never afford Practicing for I was gonna be rich You know bad boyfriend, no money, no And it hit me What the fuck am I doing with my I just feel myself I just wanna feel I just feel myself I just wanna feel I just feel myself I just wanna feel I just feel myself I just feel myself