Man in the Mirror

11 years ago, look at myself in the mirror Abercrombie tees, with all the skinny denim Compliments were so rare for me, I would barely get em And at a younger age Insecurity's killing How I would hate myself For being like myself Hoping that the older age would make me like myself Cause I would do anything for a like or a mention For a sign, a smile A follow, attention And I remember asking one day am I proud of me? What I'd be proud to see? A couple friends for me A couple designer things, that'd make me feel complete And that's on everything My vision wasn't me Yeah Take my time Til I love the man in the mirror 11 years later, see myself in the mirror Now I got baggy jeans and my swag be hitting And I got friends of friends, who always down to listen See I got what I wanted But I ain't feel too different I remember having plans every other week See I got older, I got wiser, still felt incomplete Funny how I lost myself while tryna find myself It's just me vs me, can't trust nobody else Would I be proud of me? Would I be proud of me? I think the younger me is looking down on me Cause I ain't love myself, I never loved before Until I love myself, I know I won't be sure Yeah Take my time Til I love the man in the mirror Don't know where I Take my time, take my time, take my time Don't know where I'll I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'm so fine Feels like I've been It's my life, it's my life Yeah now I love the man in the mirror