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i know.

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R&B/Soul

i know. was released on January 20, 2026 by Senses as a part of the album Playboy Diaries vol. 1

Song Details

AlbumPlayboy Diaries vol. 1

Release DateJanuary 20, 2026

LabelSenses

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM80

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Senses

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Sed Baliem

Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Sed Baliem

Producer

Lyrics

Yeah…

I ain’t even know…

You was really like that…

(For real though…)

But I ain’t know you can make it clap like that,

I ain’t know you can make it bounce like that,

If them bitches hating betta clap right back,

But I know, I know, I know.

I know, you bet not ever ever leave me on read,

Throwing all this bread it’s going straight to ya head,

She the type to get off & head straight to the bed,

But I know, I know.

I know you always working, sleep in early, get off late,

Girl I respect it, keeping food on ya plate,

They claim to be ya friend but all these bitches so is hate.

Let’s escape, pick a destination, get away.

Tired of the night, she wanna hang out in the day,

Ni***s wanna fuck but they don’t never wanna stay,

Ni***s want some love but they don’t never wanna pay.

But I know, I know, I know —

She screaming fuck these ni***s,

She just going through a phase,

She really feel alone, so she stuck in her ways.

I can be ya friend but girl I ain’t the one to save ya,

I can be ya daddy but I ain’t the one who raised ya,

Anytime we pop out, please expect to do it major,

Going through my own shit, so I gots to keep it playa.

Girl this my city, they treat me like the mayor,

You know I’m boring baby, all I do is stack this paper.

But I ain’t know you can make it clap like that,

I ain’t know you can make it bounce like that,

If them bitches hating betta clap right back,

But I know, I know, I know.

Girl this my city, they treat me like the mayor,

You know I’m boring baby, all I do is stack this paper.

I can be ya friend but girl I ain’t the one to save ya,

I can be ya daddy but I ain’t the one who raised ya,

Addicted to Chanel vintage,

Ass sittin’ that shit lookin’ authentic,

Tats on her thighs, got me readin’ her intentions,

She don’t do the talkin’, all her motion say she wit’ it.

Balenciaga heels on the carpet,

Bottle after bottle, she done turned into a target,

Ni***s buy dreams, she just profit off the margins,

Ain’t no love lost, she just cautious.

When that money fall, she move like she rehearsed it,

She ain’t tryna love, she just tryna know her worth shit,

Throw a couple bands, that’s her favorite type of worship,

Told her “come around,” she said “ni***a, you don’t deserve it.”

But I get it, you been scarred, you been distant,

You don’t want no love, you just want attention,

She say I’m too cold, I say it’s just business,

But we both know, that's that intuition

She say,

“You don’t even call me no more,

You just hit me when you bored.”

Good Lord

When I ain’t with you, I’m with her,

you already knew what this was

I keep it solid, never too much.

How you in love when love ain’t enough?

(When love ain’t enoughhhh)

Ohhhh , i knowwww

i knowww

Written by: Sed Baliem

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