(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). 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. (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