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THINKING 2 MYSELF
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THINKING 2 MYSELF was released on July 31, 2026 by Melrose Mafia as a part of the album MISOPHONIA
July 31, 2026
LabelMelrose Mafia
LanguageEnglish
BPM148
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Oh, she is so, so fine
I was sitting on the hammock the other day and I was, uh, I was thinking to myself
Boy, I really might see more of just stressing and how I can just take things further and really
Evolve in anything I do in this life. So, that's what I'm really trying to do
Tell me what you need, one day going forbes list
I could pull up for the scene, mama, look, I'm soaring
You can tell I pull up clean, cause that whip is foreign
You can tell that I get caught up a lot in the moment
I've been whipping new Mercedes like I went and stole it
Broski brought the blick inside the club, he got the pole in
She been down all night, let's just get it rolling
I've been losing track of time cause I mixed the potion
She told me read between the lines
Right now you look so fine, with you, I want to spend my life
Look at the lights, oh, look, baby, they ain't so bright
No, they ain't so bright at all
Get that check, I'll write it off
Too locked in, no adderall
I've been adding up and stacking up
Bitch, let's make it tall
Fuck that, if it's not bout racks these days, I might not want to talk
If I hit that bitch right from the back, she might not want to walk
I'm just saying all my thoughts
Don't know how to make a song, I'm saying all my thoughts
I'm scared she gon' play along and kick me to the rocks
Popping off lil' bitches, shit right here get popped
Moving right, this shit right here get popped
Moving right, this shit right here might pop
And you know, like, what I mean by that
Like, moving this shit right here might pop
Like, you know what I'm saying
We gotta operate a certain way
It's like, we gotta move this certain away
It's like, we gotta move out who we think we are
Tell me what you need, one day going Forbes list
I could pull up for the scene, mama, look, I'm soaring
You can tell I pull up clean cause the whip is pouring
You can tell that I get caught up a lot in the moment
I've been whipping new Mercedes like I went and stole it
Brody brought the blick inside the club, he got the pole in
She been down all night, let's just get it rolling
I've been losing track of time cause I mixed a potion
She tell me read between the lines
Right now you look so fine with you, I wanna spend my night
Look at the lights, oh, lil' baby, they ain't so bright
No, they ain't so bright at all
No, they ain't so bright at all
No, they ain't so bright at all
No, they ain't so bright at all
Written by: Seth Udoh
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