I’ll never get tired of Not My Responsibility and Overheated. Agh
@janageiser67993 жыл бұрын
imagine her singing them both in a row on tour
@isa.n.hermusic59103 жыл бұрын
BRO YES THATD BE AWESOME
@Unfortunate_Lou3 жыл бұрын
Overheated is a continuous of Not My Responsibility.
@tyy13rr3 жыл бұрын
She did
@angie84823 жыл бұрын
Its fades right into overheated so I think she would play them after one another.?
@rahrety3 жыл бұрын
that's the point-
@franksanchez65453 жыл бұрын
Billie should do more interludes like Not my responsability, it reminds me of Lana Del Rey speech in Tropico
@sh3lg4_off2 жыл бұрын
The instrumental really puts me in a mood💙....arghh it relieves me so much
@seonasaunders76853 жыл бұрын
this sounds so bloody good-
@lacailladecorrbin2473 Жыл бұрын
This literally calms my soul like all her songs with transitions are a chefs kiss❤❤❤
@oykubossanova2 жыл бұрын
lyrics not my responsibility Do you know me? Really know me? You have opinions About my opinions About my music About my clothes About my body Some people hate what I wear Some people praise it Some people use it to shame others Some people use it to shame me But I feel you watching Always And nothing I do goes unseen So while I feel your stares Your disapproval Or your sigh of relief If I lived by them I'd never be able to move Would you like me to be smaller, weaker, softer, taller? Would you like me to be quiet? Do my shoulders provoke you? Does my chest? Am I my stomach? My hips? The body I was born with Is it not what you wanted? If I wear what is comfortable I am not a woman If I shed the layers I'm a slut Though you've never seen my body You still judge it And judge me for it Why? We make assumptions about people Based on their size We decide who they are We decide what they're worth If I wear more If I wear less Who decides what that makes me? What that means? Is my value based only on your perception? Or is your opinion of me Not my responsibility? Do you know me? Really know me? You have opinions About my opinions About my music About my clothes About my body Some people hate what I wear Some people praise it Some people use it to shame others Some people use it to shame me But I feel you watching Always And nothing I do goes unseen So while I feel your stares Your disapproval Or your sigh of relief If I lived by them I'd never be able to move Would you like me to be smaller, weaker, softer, taller? Would you like me to be quiet? Do my shoulders provoke you? Does my chest? Am I my stomach? My hips? The body I was born with Is it not what you wanted? If I wear what is comfortable I am not a woman If I shed the layers I'm a slut Though you've never seen my body You still judge it And judge me for it Why? We make assumptions about people Based on their size We decide who they are We decide what they're worth If I wear more If I wear less Who decides what that makes me? What that means? Is my value based only on your perception? Or is your opinion of me Not my responsibility? overheated I don't really even know how it happened I started talkin', they started laughin' I don't really even know how it happened I started watchin' them photographin' I don't really (I don't really) how it happened Instead of stoppin', they still were flashin' (I don't really) I started walkin' (I don't really), gave no reaction (No reaction) I'm overheated, can't be defeated Can't be deleted, can't un-believe it I'm overheated, can't be defeated Can't be deleted, can't be repeated I'm overheated I'm overheated I don't really wanna know why you went there (why you went there) I kinda don't care (kinda don't care), you wanna kill me (you wanna kill me) You wanna hurt me (mm), stop bein' flirty It's kinda workin' Did you really think this is the right thing to do? (Is it news? News to who?) That I really looked just like the rest of you, mm I'm overheated, can't be defeated Can't be deleted, can't un-believe it I'm overheated, can't be defeated Can't be deleted, can't be repeated I'm overheated And everybody said it was a let down I was only built like everybody else now But I didn't get a surgery to help out 'Cause I'm not about to redesign myself now, am I? (Am I?) Am I? All these other inanimate bitches It's none of my business But don't you get sick of Posin' for pictures with that plastic body? Man I'm overheated, can't be defeated Can't be deleted, can't un-believe it I'm overheated, can't be defeated Can't be deleted, can't be repeated I'm overheated :)
@CallMehBucky2 жыл бұрын
thxs
@lacailladecorrbin2473 Жыл бұрын
Not my responsibility makes me feel like ima floating when it’s slowed
@briansmith78363 жыл бұрын
"mannn im overheated" shes tired of this sick media and you can tell.
@akeoriia2 жыл бұрын
Poor billie 😕
@YN2KK2 жыл бұрын
literally makes me levitate
@chrissmthn Жыл бұрын
Exactly what I needed
@Karissagarcia-c1e3 жыл бұрын
Beautiful remix ❤️😍
@aaplegolden41503 жыл бұрын
Thank you
@Karissagarcia-c1e3 жыл бұрын
@Joshua-gc4ps3 жыл бұрын
absolute fire
@oswaldograjeda34593 жыл бұрын
Amazing!!!
@spencerr94123 жыл бұрын
underrated❤️
@syriamusic_3 жыл бұрын
LYRIC~~~ not my responsibility~~~ Do you know me? Really know me? You have opinions About my opinions About my music About my clothes About my body Some people hate what I wear Some people praise it Some people use it to shame others Some people use it to shame me But I feel you watching Always And nothing I do goes unseen So while I feel your stares Your disapproval Or your sigh of relief If I lived by them I'd never be able to move Would you like me to be smaller, weaker, softer, taller? Would you like me to be quiet? Do my shoulders provoke you? Does my chest? Am I my stomach? My hips? The body I was born with Is it not what you wanted? If I wear what is comfortable I am not a woman If I shed the layers I'm a slut Though you've never seen my body You still judge it And judge me for it Why? We make assumptions about people Based on their size We decide who they are We decide what they're worth If I wear more If I wear less Who decides what that makes me? What that means? Is my value based only on your perception? Or is your opinion of me Not my responsibility? OverHeated~~~ I don't really even know how it happened I started talkin', they started laughin' I don't really even know how it happened I started watchin' them photographin' I don't really (I don't really) how it happened Instead of stoppin', they still were flashin' (I don't really) I started walkin' (I don't really), gave no reaction (No reaction) I'm overheated, can't be defeated Can't be deleted, can't un-believe it I'm overheated, can't be defeated Can't be deleted, can't be repeated I'm overheated I'm overheated I don't really wanna know why you went there (why you went there) I kinda don't care (kinda don't care), you wanna kill me (you wanna kill me) You wanna hurt me (mm), stop bein' flirty It's kinda workin' Did you really think this is the right thing to do? (Is it news? News to who?) That I really looked just like the rest of you, mm I'm overheated, can't be defeated Can't be deleted, can't un-believe it I'm overheated, can't be defeated Can't be deleted, can't be repeated I'm overheated And everybody said it was a let down I was only built like everybody else now But I didn't get a surgery to help out 'Cause I'm not about to redesign myself now, am I? (Am I?) Am I? All these other inanimate bitches It's none of my business But don't you get sick of Posin' for pictures with that plastic body? Man I'm overheated, can't be defeated Can't be deleted, can't un-believe it I'm overheated, can't be defeated Can't be deleted, can't be repeated I'm overheated
@spatule10403 жыл бұрын
Thanks !
@upurma3 жыл бұрын
u n d e r r a t e d
@tyy13rr3 жыл бұрын
What app do you use for slowing songs down?
@bennoahdawson54743 жыл бұрын
Audacity is used to reverb and slow down the tracks
@tyy13rr3 жыл бұрын
@@bennoahdawson5474 thx
@bennoahdawson54743 жыл бұрын
@@tyy13rr Anytime 😌
@bekana90473 жыл бұрын
Você me conhece? Me conhece de verdade? Você tem opiniões Sobre as minhas opiniões Sobre a minha música Sobre as minhas roupas Sobre o meu corpo Algumas pessoas odeiam o que eu visto Algumas pessoas elogiam Algumas pessoas usam isso para envergonhar os outros Algumas pessoas usam isso para me envergonhar Mas eu sinto você assistindo Sempre E nada que eu faço passa despercebido Então, enquanto eu sinto seus olhares Sua desaprovação Ou seu suspiro de alívio Se eu vivesse por eles Eu nunca seria capaz de me mover Você gostaria que eu fosse menor? Mais fraca? Mais suave? Mais alta? Gostaria que eu ficasse quieta? Meus ombros te provocam? Meu peito? Eu sou meu estômago? Meus quadris? O corpo com o qual nasci Não é o que você queria? Se eu vestir o que é confortável Eu não sou uma mulher Se eu tirar as camadas Eu sou uma vadia Embora você nunca tenha visto meu corpo Você ainda o julga E me julga por isso Por quê? Fazemos suposições sobre pessoas Com base no seu tamanho Nós decidimos quem elas são Decidimos quanto valem Se eu usar mais Se eu usar menos Quem decide o que isso me faz? O que isso significa? Meu valor é baseado apenas na sua percepção? Ou é sua opinião sobre mim? Não é minha responsabilidade