{intro} Come on, everyone on the dancefloor What we're gonna do is we're gonna play the music And you're gonna dance When the music stops you've got to freeze Anybody here moves when the music stops You're out {chorus} I just wanna feel myself I-i just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just, i just wanna feel myself, yeah I just wanna feel myself I-i just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just, i just wanna feel myself, yeah {verse 1} Rich boy manners Champagne glasses 8-ball habits 18 karats Check book, cash it Poodles, lavish Broke ass b*tches I just wanna feel myself for a minute I want a guy i can climb like everest God etiquette, real thorough-bred He don't gotta be to cleverest Hips and lips and ah, intelligent {pre-chorus} (get out!) Telling me i dress too loud (get out!) Got too many shoes to count Saying we should split the check If you ain't got dime then it's time to jet 'cause {chorus} I just wanna feel myself I-i just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just, i just wanna feel myself, yeah I just wanna feel myself I-i just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just, i just wanna feel myself, yeah {verse 2} First class, fancy Monogram, mansion Suit up, got a crew cut Light the room up, gatsby I want a guy with rich boy standards Hamptoms, handsome, 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 wallet Penthouse, pavement, poor girl panic (ah, what do you mean there is no more diamonds?) Love you more than your 8 ball habit {pre-chorus} (get out!) Telling me i dress too loud (get out!) Got too many shoes to count Saying we should split the check If you ain't got dime then it's time to jet 'cause {chorus} I just wanna feel myself I-i just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just, i just wanna feel myself, yeah I just wanna feel myself I-i just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just, i just wanna feel myself, yeah {bridge} Okay, this is the bit where i talk about myself, right? So after my daddy had got uhm, you know, lost everything and got locked up for a while I was fourteen 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 had moved to hollywood to be a big star, and ended up living in these motels (i just wanna feel myself) on uh sunset boulevard, you know thirty dollars a night, really run-down And i would go to these clothing stores at the weekends and try on these beautiful clothes Wearing things that i couldn't ever afford, practicing for when i was gonna be rich You know, bad boyfriend, no money, no life and suddenly it hit me, what the fu*k am i doing with my life? {chorus} I just wanna feel myself I-i just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just, i just wanna feel myself, yeah I just wanna feel myself I-i just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just, i just wanna feel myself, yeah {chorus} I just wanna feel myself I-i just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just, i just wanna feel myself, yeah I just wanna feel myself I-i just wanna feel myself I just wanna feel myself I just, i just wanna feel myself, yeah