[Intro] Yeah, yeah— Everybody wants the new thing But who told you that you needed it? [Chorus] I got that old sensibility [Verse 1] New shoes, new slang, new face every Friday Everybody copies everybody sideways Scroll, swipe, “Oh, that's hot!” — then buy it Wear the same damn thing and somehow call it “stylish” Trend on the left, trend on the right Changing your whole personality overnight You call that fresh? Man, I've seen this before Different logo, same soul, same algorithm score [Pre-Chorus] Don't ask what's trending Ask what you like Don't dress for the timeline Dress for your life [Chorus] I got that old sensibility With a brand-new energy I don't need your trend to define me I wear what fits, I love what I see Old sound, new groove Still got something left to prove Everybody's running where the crowd is going I'm going where my own heart's flowing [Verse 2] Limited drop, unlimited clones Everybody flexing borrowed clothes Three-day hype, then the flavor gets replaced New king tomorrow, throw the old one away You memorized the look but forgot the feeling Bought the whole package, still missing the meaning I'd rather rock something strange and true Than look perfectly cool looking exactly like you [Fast Rap Break] What's your style? — “Whatever's trending!” What's your taste? — “Whatever they're recommending!” What's your opinion? — “Let me check the feed!” Man, you're not a person, you're a walking receipt! Refresh! Refresh! New personality! Swipe! Swipe! Instant identity! I don't need permission from a million eyes If I love it, that's enough — surprise! [Dance Break / Call & Response] Who makes the rules? —I DO! Who picks the sound? —I DO! Who wears the clothes? —I DO! Then why you looking at me?! [Bridge] Maybe I'm old-fashioned Maybe that's my crime But I never traded my taste Just to keep up with the time Trends disappear When the spotlight moves But the things you truly love Never need approval [Build-Up] Take off the costume! Turn off the screen! Forget what they told you You know what you mean! [Build-Up] Take off the costume! Turn off the screen! Forget what they told you You know what you mean! [Final Chorus] I got that old sensibility Still burning with new energy No borrowed face, no fake identity I wear what fits, I love what I see Let the algorithm crown another king Let tomorrow erase everything I'll still be here with my own melody I ain't trendy— I'm just me! [Final Chant] Old heart! — New beat! Own style! — Own feet! Old soul! — Fresh sound! Don't let the crowd drag you down! [Outro] Keep your trend. I'll keep my taste. You chase the future. I'll enjoy the groove.
