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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenneth Clyde Bartels
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Yeah, I don't got a foreign in my driveway (driveway)
I ain't one of these guys with the pretty blue eyes
All the women like, and I got anxiety (anxiety)
Barely sleeping at night, I'm just keeping it light
I don't have a million followers on Instagram
If I'm really being honest, I don't give a damn
Busy working on myself, didn't ask you for no help isn't really hard to tell
But I'm trying to grow into a better man
I don't party a lot these days
Growing up, growing out of that phase
My priorities finally changed and that's okay because I get it though
And I'm a lot cooler when I go out
But tonight I'm coolin', I'll sit this one out
That's not cool, that don't get me no clout
But I'm cool with not being cool enough now
Got tired of waking up in jail cells, can't bail out
I've been trying to heal how
Could they ever understand the way I feel now, now?
Honestly, I lack the confidence a lot of the time
A lot of different insecurities I got on my mind
But I don't let it show
Been fighting it alone, and yeah, I put the bottle down
But I'm still getting stoned
'Cause I don't seek perfection, not even close
I'm too familiar with rejection
Trials and tribulations ain't nothing, but some lessons
Think the only reason that she isn't texting
I don't got a foreign in my driveway (driveway)
I ain't one of these guys with the pretty blue eyes
All the women like, and I got anxiety (anxiety)
Barely sleeping at night, I'm just keeping it light
I don't have a million followers on Instagram
If I'm really being honest, I don't give a damn
Busy working on myself, didn't ask you for no help isn't really hard to tell
But, I'm trying to grow into a better man
I don't party a lot these days
Growing up, growing out of that phase
My priorities finally changed and that's okay
'Cause I get it though and I'm a lot cooler when I go out
But tonight I'm coolin' I'll sit this one out
That's not cool, that don't give me no clout
But I'm cool with not being cool enough now
Yeah, remember when I say, promise that I never change
Because that ain't cool
Why would I care what they think?
When they don't know all the different things that I've been through
And the things that I'm guilty of
They just eat me up, 'cause I can't undo what I've done
Need something that can build me up and not beat me up
Tired of living my life on the run (run)
I've been running from my past for far too long
I don't wanna face the things that I did to people I hurt
Still swear she don't text
'Cause I don't got a foreign in my driveway (driveway)
I ain't one of these guys with the pretty blue eyes
All the women like and I got anxiety (anxiety)
Barely sleeping at night, I'm just keeping it light
I don't have a million followers on Instagram
If I'm really being honest, I don't give a damn
Busy working on myself, didn't ask you for no help
Isn't really hard to tell
But I'm tryna grow into a better man
Writer(s): Kenneth Bartels
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