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Self Centered
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Self Centered was released on December 31, 2023 by Narco Records as a part of the album Alive At Night
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Release DateDecember 31, 2023
LabelNarco Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amakari J. Narco
Amakari J. Narco
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm so tired of you fake fucks I'm so tired of this fake love
You talkin' shit, but bitch, you A cups Let's see how you really look without no makeup
I'm so far ahead inside this fuckin' race, no one ahead of me
Self love, pushin' so deep, I want a second me
If I was a bitch, I'd multiply and fuck like ten of me
Hop up on the beat and I'm like Messi, no defendin' me
Burberry bucket hat and Louis flip flops, ayy Mason is my Asian bitch, say Kenichiwa, ayy
Peter Pan, walk the plank, but I'm a walk a plane, ayy
Customs think I look like Osama Bin Laden, okay, ayy
I done found a way up, I'ma make him pay us
If we catch you fuckin' like him, we gon' make you pay up
And I'm talkin' duffel bags, we ain't take no pay cuts
Rollin' up with RPGs, but ain't no safe spots It ain't shorty birthday, but she still doin' a
Cakewalk for me, cakewalk for me She ain't got no candles, but she cakewalk for me
She know to get ready when I stay homecoming I'm so tired of you fake fucks
I'm so tired of this fake love You talkin' shit, but bitch, A cups
Let's see how you really look without no makeup
I'm so far ahead inside this fuckin' race, no one ahead of me
Self-love pushin' so deep, I want a second me
If I was a bitch, I'd multiply and fuck like ten of me
Hop up on the beat and I'm like Messi, no defendin' me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay, yeah, uh
The Lamborghini get to swervin', ho Test my patience and I'll watch you go
How you post it on a gram like you lit? But behind closed doors, you know you really ain't shit
Tryna find a broke man to pay your bills and your rent
But you got it on your own, that don't really make sense, nah, nah
That don't really make sense, okay
Fuck it, it's a game we play, okay, okay Fuck it, it's a game we play
I'm so tired of you fake fucks I'm so tired of this fake love
You talkin' shit, but bitch, you A cups Let's see how you really look without no makeup
I'm so far ahead inside this fuckin' race, no one ahead of me
Self-love pushin' so deep, I want a second me
If I was a bitch, I'd multiply and fuck like ten of me
Hop up on a beat and I'm like Messi, no defendin' me
Written by: Amakari J. Narco
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