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You Don't Know Me Lyrics

by Jax Jones

Lyricist: Jax Jones, David Guetta, Eldee

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You Don't Know Me Lyrics

Ooh, na-na, yeah Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah I am not your homie, not your ho— Ooh, na-na, yeah Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah You don't know me What you-what you gon' do? Oh, yeah, time is money so don't fuck with mine See I'm out with my girls, I'ma have a good time Step back with your chit-chat, killin' my vibe Oh, oh, woah, oh, ah See, I can't get too much of a good thing, mmm S'why me a dressed up in the finest things, woah Please hold your tongue, don't say a damn thing See your iPhone camera flashin' Please step back, it's my style you're crampin' "You here for long?" "Oh no, I'm just passin'" "Do you wanna drink?" "Nah, thanks for askin'" Ooh, na-na, yeah Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah I am not your homie, not your ho— Ooh, na-na, yeah Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah You don't know me, fuck yeah Ooh, na-na, yeah Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah I am not your homie, not your ho— Ooh, na-na, yeah Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah You don't know me, fuck yeah I mean, we could throw shapes together But it doesn't mean you're in my circle, yeah Cruise through life and I'm feelin' on track If you can't keep up, then you better fall back, uh 'Cause money look better when I see it all stacked up Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh See, I can't get too much of a good thing, mmm S'why me a dressed up in the finest things, woah Please hold your tongue, don't say a damn thing See your iPhone camera flashin' Please step back, it's my style you're crampin' "You here for long?" "Oh no, I'm just passin'" "Do you wanna drink?" "Nah, thanks for askin'" Ooh, na-na, yeah Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah I am not your homie, not your ho— Ooh, na-na, yeah Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah You don't know me, fuck yeah Ooh, na-na, yeah Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah I am not your homie, not your ho— Ooh, na-na, yeah Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah You don't know me, fuck yeah Come 'round here, just know though Won't get what you want, what you want, what you want, want Tell you what you don't know I get what I want, what I want, what I want, want See your iPhone camera flashin' Please step back, it's my style you're crampin' "You here for long?" "Oh no, I'm just passin'" "Do you wanna drink?" "Nah, thanks for askin'" Ooh, na-na, yeah Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah I am not your homie, not your ho— Ooh, na-na, yeah Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah You don't know me, fuck yeah You don't know me, fuck yeah

Meaning of You Don't Know Me

“You Don’t Know Me” by Jax Jones is a defiant and exhilarating assertion of self amidst the intrusive gaze of unwanted attention, delivered with a pulsing electronic beat that practically demands movement. The core theme revolves around establishing clear boundaries and rejecting attempts at connection when one feels they lack genuine understanding or respect. The repeated refrain – “Don’t act like you know me” – isn't simply dismissive; it’s an active rejection of assumptions and the pressure to conform to someone else’s idea of how a situation should unfold. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a confident, stylish woman enjoying her own company and the company of her friends, prioritizing a good time over idle conversation or photographic documentation. The clever exchanges – “You here for long?” “Oh no, I’m just passin’” – highlight the dismissive nature of unwanted inquiries and the deliberate cultivation of an air of mystery. Jones cleverly uses the imagery of expensive attire (“S'why me a dressed up in the finest things”) and financial awareness (“money look better when I see it all stacked up”) to underscore her self-assuredness and detachment from materialistic concerns that might invite unwanted attention. The song’s raw energy, fueled by the insistent “na-na-na” vocals and driving production, communicates a powerful feeling of owning one's space and time – a refusal to be defined or scrutinized by others. Ultimately, "You Don’t Know Me" is a vibrant declaration of independence, reminding listeners that it’s perfectly acceptable, even desirable, to curate your own experiences and maintain a carefully constructed sense of self, particularly when faced with those who seek to intrude.

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