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Romine & GlobMadeIt

Made Me

Hip-Hop/Rap

Made Me was released on August 1, 2025 by Romine as a part of the album Surgical

Song Details

Release DateAugust 1, 2025

LabelRomine

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM89

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Romine

Vocals

GlobMadeIt

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Romine

Lyrics

Samantha Romine

Samantha Romine

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

GlobMadeIt

Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Brandon J Ryan Low Key Beats

Brandon J Ryan Low Key Beats

Producer

Lyrics

These memories are what made me,

Growing up was kinda rough,

Man I had to be tough,

Cause these memories are what shaped me,

All the lack of good touch,

Never feelin like enough,

Now these memories make me crazy,

Too young to know lust,

Too young to not trust,

Now these memories are what make me,

Growing up was kinda rough,

Man I had to be tough.

I remember it like it was yesterday,

Just a normal week day,

Just another play date,

Went next door,

To my best friends,

That away,

Come on in and relax,

Go to her room and kick back,

But this day wasn’t like all the other days,

Her teddy bear told her that,

He wanted to make a pact,

She seen her mom actin crazy,

Doin lots of things,

I was only an outlet,

For a toddler learning,

And now I think about it,

Through a whole lot of days,

Go ahead an take your clothes off,

Mommy’s bout to doze off,

I seen her doin this,

She was movin just like that,

I’ll sit on top of you,

While you hold me in place.

Alcoholic mother,

Who can’t keep it under cover,

Taught my best friend,

Things she shouldn’t have faced.

And now I contemplate,

Would I even still be gay,

But things like this,

I don’t know if I would replace,

These memories are what made me,

Growing up was kinda rough,

Man I had to be tough,

Cause these memories are what shaped me,

All the lack of good touch,

Never feelin like enough,

Now these memories make me crazy,

Too young to know lust,

Too young to not trust,

Now these memories are what make me,

Growing up was kinda rough,

Man I had to be tough.

Can’t remember too much about my last time,

But thinking bout its bout the quickest way to pass time,

What my therapist triggered,

It was like a flat line,

I never really thought about it,

TIL I had to ask why.

I was about 9,

Had the biggest crush,

And I already knew I,

Wanted something more,

Now I’m sure thats a true lie,

She was much older,

Blonde hair and the blue eyes,

Dirty truth or dare,

Spin the bottle,

A few guys.

She was having fun with her friends,

And of course I wanted in,

But of course,

I walked away with the biggest prize.

Pick a card out the deck,

What you get you must respect,

No cheating,

Truth or dare,

Pick a side,

Gotta suck on someone’s ear,

Don’t pick truth right outta fear,

Now I’m crying out my eyes right outside.

Gotta feel upon my neck,

I remember it’s still wet,

And now I’m feeling kinda gross all inside.

These memories are what made me,

Growing up was kinda rough,

Man I had to be tough,

Cause these memories are what shaped me,

All the lack of good touch,

Never feelin like enough,

Now these memories make me crazy,

Too young to know lust,

Too young to not trust,

Now these memories are what make me,

Growing up was kinda rough,

Man I had to be tough.

Written by: Romine

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