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Reflections

DRAM

R&B/Soul

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jared "JB" Brown
Jared "JB" Brown
Performer
Shelley
Shelley
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shelley
Shelley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Spiff Sinatra
Spiff Sinatra
Producer
Jared "JB" Brown
Jared "JB" Brown
Producer
Shelley
Shelley
Producer

Lyrics

Reflecting on some things I did And some will say it wasn't cool If fame will make you do some things That you wouldn't usually do Hey, you're not nobody You ain't cool enough for this party I don't really care what we started I got you and then I forgot you I really forgot all about you But I'll smile in your face when I got to You wanted to tell me something But you know you can't tell me nothing, man Fuck you mean? Fuck you saying? Bitch, I'm me, anyways, bitch, I'm me, anyways, ayy, ayy Fuck you mean? Fuck you saying? Bitch, I'm me, anyways, bitch, I'm me, anyways And I've been deprived of so much sleep But laying in bed ain't gon' pay my rent The album's due in a couple of weeks I'm still making moves on a - I sinned Very reason why my girl said I'm not locked in And if that's really how you feel, you can get locked out Hold on, wait What in the fuck am I talking about? Ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm sorry, my baby I got flashbacks of who I used to be More like autumn 2016 It's funny how even when I'm locked in, I feel free And one can be a slave to the scene Always tryna be seen, but not me These niggas unscathed 'til it's cool to see their scars But still keep it low if they're getting cheated on 'Cause your heart's involved, 'cause she look like Nia Long You resent the fuck out of her 'cause you had put her on I'ma just let that breathe Just reflecting on some things I did Honestly, it wasn't cool But fame will make you do some things That you wouldn't usually do Hey, you're not nobody You ain't cool enough for this party I don't really care what we started I got you and then I forgot you I really forgot all about you But I'll smile in your face when I got to You wanted to tell me something But you know you can't tell me nothing, man Fuck it, man, I just felt like being real when I closed this one now And I could never ever sign a deal without my imprint now And entertaining bitches gave me chills, I'm different now If I had knew your ass from the past, you would think I did you wrong Understand that I'm saying I apologize in this song Understand that if you still don't accept my apology I can't even give a fuck about it 'cause I got commas to get Fuck you mean? Fuck you saying? Bitch, I'm me, anyways, bitch, I'm me, anyways, ayy, ayy Fuck you mean? Fuck you saying? Bitch, I'm me, anyways, bitch, I'm me, anyways Niggas not making shit like that, I'm sorry I don't give a fuck though
Writer(s): Shelley Massenburg-smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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