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Bernrd Jabs - Tryna Get My Head Straight

DIVINE TASTE

Smooth on the surface. Heavy underneath.

“Why You Really Here” is about questioning motives when the lights get bright. When the fit hits, the room fills, and everybody shows love, but you still don’t know why they’re around.

This track balances flex with doubt. It’s that space where success brings attention, but trust gets thinner. Are they here for you, or what you came with?

Luxury energy, quiet paranoia, and late-night honesty, for anyone who’s learned that shine doesn’t guarantee loyalty.

Lyrics:

Yeah... (uh)
Okay... (what’s up?)
(She don’t know me though)

Why you really here? (huh?)
You don't even know my fear
You just see the fit and stare 
Actin’ like you always cared 
Is it me or is it mine? 
Is it what I drive or what’s inside?
You gon' love me through the quiet?
Or just when I'm poppin’? (for real?)

Walked in, barely blinked (nah)
They surround me, they don't think
They see shell, they don’t see ink
They want glow, not what I bring (facts)
Wrist cold, seat reclined
But my trust don’t match my shine
Circle small like it’s confined (tight)
Textin’ me but read my mind 

Talkin’ like she deep or somethin’
But she just want keys or somethin’ 
Say I’m cold, I freeze for nothin’
But this heart been beat by dozens 
Poppin’ off like I ain’t numb
Flexin' when the pain still come (still)
I could buy the room, go dumb
But who gon’ hold me when it’s done? (nobody)

Why you really here?
You don't even know my fear
You just see the fit and stare
Actin’ like you always cared
Is it me or is it mine?
Is it what I drive or what’s inside?
You gon' love me through the quiet?
Or just when I'm poppin’? (real talk)

Labels on me like I’m product
They don't see how far I got up
They just screenshot what I bought up (click)
I’m the come-up and the trauma
She said “You different,” ... girl, be honest
Would you slide if I was modest? (nah)
Would you text if I lost profit?
Or is this just another promise? (again?)

Can’t tell who’s in my lane
Most move close just to gain 
Most show love then switch name (uh huh)
I stay sharp ... numb to game
But I still wonder when you speak
Is it real or just technique?
Is it fame or is it me? (facts)
Would you stay when I ain't peak?

Why you really here?
You don't even know my fear
You just see the fit and stare
Actin’ like you always cared
Is it me or is it mine?
Is it what I drive or what’s inside?
You gon' love me through the quiet?
Or just when I'm poppin’? (say less)

You talk like it’s fate (fate?)
But I know how that plays
Every smile got weight
Every look feel staged (damn)
Yeah I move like I’m good
But the silence been loud
All this shine on my chest
Still don’t feel that proud (at all)

Guess I still don't know...
Why you really here...


TALK. (prod. miroow)

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