Love Yourself lyrics
by Quentin Miller
[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
And I gotta love myself 'cause who know me better?
Gotta stay with money like we go together
And ones I know was with me at my lowest levels
I'm just living life, it could go wherever
The meaning of this sh*t I really couldn't tell you
They tried to bring me down, but I wouldn't let 'em
They tried to bring me down, but they couldn't
[Verse 1: Nick Grant]
Uh
It's a cold world, got these n*ggas shook
Ain't gotta read the room when you're an open book
When you're misunderstood you get overlooked
I changed but she still come, shout out Sam Cooke
n*ggas tried to count me out but can't count it all
I told my b*tch I need help tryna count it all
Think Jenga, pull a piece and get the block involved
Internet computer-ass n*gga, boy, you're Microsoft
Tell them pus*y n*ggas I don't play fair
If they don't give me heaven, Imma raise hell
You know my future brighter than the state fair
Unless I'm hitting buttons for the lobby, I don't take L's
Hopped in this game, been a threat since
It ain't your birthday but you got a death wish
n*ggas gon' hate when you set trends
So, when I look in the mirror I see my best friend, uh
Tried to hold me down but I hold it down
Married to this sh*t, yeah, I know my vows
Who put all these lame n*ggas in charge
Then complain about the real n*ggas not playing their part
Forreal
[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Ayy, yeah
And I gotta love myself 'cause who know me better?
Gotta stay with money like we go together
And ones I know was with me at my lowest levels
I'm just living life, it could go wherever
The meaning of this sh*t I really couldn't tell you
They tried to bring me down, but I wouldn't let 'em
They tried to bring me down, but they couldn't
[Verse 2: Quentin Miller]
Okay
Legend in the game already, okay
Household name already, okay
Player in the game but he really don't play
n*ggas still sleep years later, okay
Young fools turn to old fools one day
I'm an old soul in a new school, don't hate
You a troll-troll but I'm used to it, okay
What you thought it was?
See me making moves so you call me up
Hate to say it was a fling, but that's all it was
Focused on myself, tryna fall in love, ayy
Ayy, yuh
[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
And I gotta love myself 'cause who know me better?
Gotta stay with money like we go together
And ones I know was with me at my lowest levels
I'm just living life, it could go wherever
The meaning of this sh*t I really couldn't tell you
They tried to bring me down, but I wouldn't let 'em
They tried to bring me down, but they couldn't