“Feelin’ Myself” é confirmada como novo single de will.i.am

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Há pouco mais de um mês foi lançada a canção Feelin’ Myself, do will.i.am com participação de Miley Cyrus, French Montana, Wiz Khalifa e DJ Mustard, como música substituta da processada “Let’s Go (feat. Chris Brown)” por utilização indevida de samples, obrigada judicialmente a ser retirada do formato digital do álbum #willpower, inicialmente apenas em sua versão Deluxe.

A mesma canção que foi disponibilizada anteriormente ainda não havia sido lançada como single, nem de trabalho e nem promocional. Fato que só veio a ser confirmado hoje. “Feelin’ Myself” é o novo single de trabalho de will.i.am, que contará com o apoio das rádios e dos fãs para que emplaque mais um sucesso, pelo menos inicialmente no Reino Unido e Europa, onde o single será lançado antes de todo o mundo, apenas no dia 12 de Janeiro de 2014.

O single da música contará com duas faixas, uma versão Explicit e outra Clean. O álbum-single custará £1.49 (aprox. R$ 5,60). Você poderá comprar, por enquanto, apenas pelo iTunes da Grã-Bretanha a partir do dia 12/01/2014 por este link aqui.

Veja a capa do single (clique para ver em tamanho total):

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Assista o clipe:

Acompanhe com a letra:

Whoa!
Ey!

Wi-wi-wi-willpower, power, power, power…

I’ll be everywhere, everybody know me
Super, super fresh, what a dope styling
Honey 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 on my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she get a head
I just give her Beats, I don’t give a break

‘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 shit
God dammit you the shit
You the shit, you the shit
God dammit you the shit
God dammit you the shit (Heavy will!)
You the shit, you the shit (Heh!)

[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, b*** like Shakira
1.5 custom-made car
Me and Will table look the like the bar
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 Ammo (yoo)
I rock the whole globe with no problemo (yoo)
Been rocking coats since my first demo (yoo)
And now I’m banging hoes in the continental (yup)
And I don’t see me slidin’ out my dope ride (yup)
I open up the doors, suicide (yup)
I came from the bottom, the sewer side (yup)
I made it to the top ‘cause I do it fly (yup)
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 (awrr!)
To give the whole club some Miley Cyrus

[Miley Cyrus]
Now everybody trippin’ like they poppin’ molly (ey)
Up in the club, is where you find me (ey)
I do it real big never do it tiny
If you ‘bout that bullshit please don’t remind me
I step in this motherfucker just to make you work (work)
I get on the floor just to make that booty twerk (twerk)
Shake, shake that shit like a, like an expert (yup)
Shake, shake that shit like a, like an expert

I’ll be everywhere, everybody know me
Super, super fresh, what a dope styling
Honey 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 on my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she get a head
I just give her Beats, I don’t give a break

‘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 shit
God dammit you the shit
You the shit, you the shit
God dammit you the shit
God dammit you the shit (Oh!)
You the shit, you the shit (Hey, hey, hey!)
(Yes, sir!)

[Wiz Khalifa]
Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist
Gotta bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist
Women in your dreams sleepin’ 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 million 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
Honey 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 on my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she get (me) head
I just give her Beats, I don’t give a break

‘Cause we be in the club
Dollars 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 shit
God dammit you the shit
You the shit, you the shit
God dammit you the shit
God dammit you the shit (Oh!)
You the shit, you the shit

Yes, sir!

Autor do Post
Gabriel

Comentários

2 Comentários
  1. postado por
    Lodir
    dez 18, 2013

    Will.i.am é mestre em flopar a própria carreira. A música sai inteira na internet, sem nenhum comentário dele. Depois ele lança o clipe completo. E depois de semana ele confirma que ela var single, mas que as vendas só começam daqui um mês, literalmente ano que vem! Como vai bombar? Quem vai comprar? Até lá, tanto música quanto clipe estarão velhos, ninguém terá mais interesse. Parabéns Will, você está se esforçando pra flopar, e está conseguindo.

  2. postado por
    Rafael Martinelli
    dez 24, 2013

    como assim? Então Let’s Go vai sair do #willpower e Fellin’ myself vai entrar no lugar? Então não vai ter #willpower 2.0?

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