Ava Max - Lovin Myself Lyrics

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Ava Max - Lovin Myself Lyrics


I don’t need nobody, I’m lovin’ myself

Tonight it’s all about me, yeah it’s good for my health

And I know how to please me, I don’t need no help

Nobody nobody can la-la-love me like I’m lovin’ myself


Heartbreak survivor, feeling lighter

I’m sweeping myself off of my feet

Woke up on fire, shining brighter

Like I could build the world around me


I give myself butterflies

Donatella on my eyes

Marilyn until I die

Shout out Chanel No. 5

Spend my money all on me

Every day is Fashion Week

All my exes R.I.P.


Baby c’est la vie


I don’t need nobody, I’m lovin’ myself

Tonight it’s all about me, yeah it’s good for my health

And I know how to please me, I don’t need no help

Nobody nobody can la-la-love me like I’m lovin’ myself


Myself, hey hey, myself, hey hey, myself

Lovin’ myself

Myself, hey hey, myself, hey hey, myself

Lovin’ myself


Look in the mirror, can’t resist you

I wanna kiss myself on the lips

I know I deserve me, thought I wasn’t worthy

But now I see a masterpiece


I give myself butterflies

Donatella on my eyes

Marilyn until I die

Shout out Chanel No. 5

Spend my money all on me

Every day is Fashion Week

All my exes R.I.P.


Baby c’est la vie


I don’t need nobody, I’m lovin’ myself

Tonight it’s all about me, yeah it’s good for my health

And I know how to please me, I don’t need no help

Nobody nobody can la-la-love me like I’m lovin’ myself


Myself, hey hey, myself, hey hey, myself

Lovin’ myself

Myself, hey hey, myself, hey hey, myself

Lovin’ myself


Nobody nobody can la-la-love me like I’m lovin’ myself

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