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STILL GOT US
INTRO — SPOKEN / BEAT BUILDING
Girl…
You know what?
I spent so long trying to be everything everybody wanted…
I forgot to ask myself what I wanted.
Well…
Not no more.
HOOK — BIG, UPBEAT, SOULFUL
I still got us
Me, myself, and I
Ain't nobody else gon' tell me how to live my life
I still got us
And I'm feeling alright
Had to lose a little peace just to see what wasn't mine
I still got us
Ain't no looking back
I done gave away enough, I ain't giving no more of that
I still got us
Yeah, I finally see
Everybody got a version of me—
Now I'm choosing me
VERSE 1 — RHYTHMIC R&B / SOUTHERN RAP
I used to say yes when I wanted to leave,
Smile through the shit that was killing my peace.
Changed how I dressed, changed how I talked,
Changed my whole damn schedule just to fit somebody's thoughts.
“Be more patient.”
“Don't say that.”
“Don't make him mad.”
“Girl, you know how he gets.”
Well, I know how I get
when I'm sick of this mess.
Had a closet full of clothes that I never wore,
'Cause somebody had an opinion 'bout my body before.
Had a phone full of people I ain't even like,
But I'd answer every call 'cause I hated saying goodbye.
Funny how everybody needs something from you
'Til you need something back.
Then suddenly—
“Girl, I'm busy.”
Yeah.
I learned that trick.
I ain't angry, baby.
I just finally got tired.
You can call me selfish—
I call it getting my life back.
PRE-HOOK — MELODIC / BUILDING
I don't need permission
To take up space.
Don't need nobody's blessing
To change my ways.
If it costs me my peace…
Baby, name your price.
'Cause I ain't paying with myself
another damn time.
HOOK — FULL BEAT
I still got us
Me, myself, and I
Ain't nobody else gon' tell me how to live my life
I still got us
And I'm feeling alright
Had to lose a little peace just to see what wasn't mine
I still got us
Ain't no looking back
I done gave away enough, I ain't giving no more of that
I still got us
Yeah, I finally see
Everybody got a version of me—
Now I'm choosing me
VERSE 2 — MORE BOUNCE / ATTITUDE
I got a little gas money, let's ride somewhere pretty,
Windows down, bass up, don't care who's with me.
We used to split one meal, now we ordering two,
And if I don't like the dress, I ain't asking you.
I ain't gotta explain why I'm leaving at ten,
I ain't gotta make a list of reasons just to call it an end.
I ain't gotta stay somewhere just 'cause we been there,
Ain't no loyalty in suffering just to prove you care.
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