Inspired by the Weeknd's "Next"

My rendition is an ode to the black man in America who understands his worth, his talent, and how he can exist and still be a target in the world. A double entendre, foreshadowing him being on the rise as an up coming artist... He admits vulnerably his flaws and affirms you don't really want him for him but for his potential.

lyrics:

I’m always trynna hide the truth

really need someone to confide into

run into you

running me into brick walls

got me clumsy and falling down

caught me when I’m stumbling around

like me toxic, I know

still addicted to you

cursive writing

comfortable silence

callin me the plug cuz' I smoke the loudest

you sober and you mad cuz' his shit quiet forreal

get off my line

you blowing mine

wasting time

should be grinding

working on my inner self instead of finding

you only want me cuz I’m

n e x t ( n e x t)

n e x t

you only want me cuz I’m

n e x t

n e x t ( n e x t)

you only want me cuz I’m next

please don’t next me

a living legend

with my angels on top, yeah

put the self work in

don’t take it lightly

them demons will chase you down

don’t next me

not your average nigga

can be better than anyone of them

just have faith in us

just love me for who I am

please don’t next me

I’m not your american idol

don’t flex on me

try to shoot me down cuz my black is hot right now

whassup with you

you can’t pick and choose

to love me, no

dont test me

you only want me cuz I’m

n e x t ( n e x t)

n e x t

you only want me cuz I’m

n e x t

n e x t ( n e x t)

you only want me cuz I’m next

you only want me cuz I’m next

you only want me cuz I’m

written by Shacar

chords by NotezMusik