積分
演出藝人
Yuna
聲樂
KYLE
聲樂
Thomas Drayton
男低音
Robin Hannibal
鼓
Joel Van Dijk
吉他
August Rosenbaum
鋼琴
Ibrahim Maalouf
法國號
Cardiak
鼓
Davey Donaldson
直笛
Rex Rideout
演出者
羅伯柯漢
演出者
詞曲
Yunalis Mat Zara’ai
作曲
Robin Braun
作曲
Carl McCormick
作曲
Kyle Harvey
作曲
Robin Hannibal
編曲
製作與工程團隊
Robin Hannibal
製作人
Cardiak
製作人
Rex Rideout
聲樂製作人
羅伯柯漢
聲樂製作人
Stan Greene
混音師
Chris Gehringer
母帶工程師
歌詞
[Verse 1]
I think I gotta be honest to myself
I could never be anybody else
I could never please everybody else
But I care too much for everybody
[Verse 2]
Like toxic candy bar, I will consume it
I made it pretty far but that's not enough yet
I gave my best from the east to the west
Still getting tested, people don’t get it
[Chorus]
Oh, she doesn’t smoke
She doesn’t show her skin
I heard she doesn’t drink
Who does she think she is
What is that on her head
Does not make sense to me
[Chorus]
Oh, who is she
Oh, she Muslim, why
She singin’ on stage
She’s showin’ her neck in public
I don’t like it
Does not make sense to me
[Verse 3]
Let me leave another comment out of spite
Let’s hope I get more likes
Let me leave another comment out of spite
Let’s hope I get more likes
[Verse 4]
Here’s the story of me being true to me
I got the music and faith inside of me
One says just get on with the times
One says you're livin' in a lie
[Verse 5]
Why can’t they leave me alone
I’m doing good on my own
They always up in my zone
They speak of thinkin’ they know
Everything they know about me
Getting on the phone to write this
[Chorus]
Oh, she doesn’t smoke
She doesn’t show her skin
I heard she doesn’t drink
Who does she think she is
What is that on her head
Does not make sense to me
[Chorus]
Oh, who is she
Oh, she Muslim, why
She singin’ on stage
She’s showin’ her neck, in public
I don’t like it
Does not make sense to me
[Verse 6]
Let me leave another comment out of spite
Let’s hope I get more likes
Let me leave another comment out of spite
Let’s hope I get more likes
[Verse 7]
Okay, you know it don’t make sense to me
When people ain’t the people they pretend to be
It weirds me out hear me out
Instagram does really have a tendency
To give people superficial dependencies
Okay, but shit
[Verse 8]
I be postin’ pics until it make me sick
Tryna get a fix from a click
That’s just how it is
If you gotta post a booty pic to keep the lights on
Then right on, but I ain’t for writin’ ‘bout it in my songs
[Chorus]
So no, I barely smoke
Ain’t got the strap
Ain’t catchin’ no bodies
I’m just a nobody, nobody knows
And I ain’t livin’ by nobody’s rules
Nah, nah
[Verse 9]
And I ain’t stayin’ in Studio City
Actin’ like I’m next door to Diddy, pity
Everybody postin’ bout shit they don’t really got
And all your likes and comments comin’ from a bot
[Chorus]
Oh, she doesn’t smoke
She doesn’t show her skin
I heard she doesn’t drink
Who does she think she is
What is that on her head
Does not make sense to me
[Chorus]
Oh, who is she
Oh, she Muslim, why
She singin’ on stage
She’s showin’ her neck, in public
I don’t like it
Does not make sense to me
[Outro]
You don’t know, you don’t know
What it’s like, what it’s like
To be me
You don’t know
Written by: Carl McCormick, Kyle Harvey, Robin Braun, Yunalis Mat Zara’ai
