album cover
304
22
R&B/Soul
304 wurde am 17. Dezember 2025 von Create Your Own Story Music als Teil des Albums Between the Lines veröffentlicht
album cover
Veröffentlichungsdatum17. Dezember 2025
LabelCreate Your Own Story Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM74

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rayle
Rayle
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rayle
Rayle
Songwriter
Terry Garnett Robinson
Terry Garnett Robinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rayle
Rayle
Producer

Songtexte

"Yeah… you fooled a lotta people,
but not me."
I peeped the game, girl, you played it too well
Talkin' like a saint, but I seen you in hell.
Sayin' all men dogs that's rich,
You was out here barkin' louder than the bitch.
Gucci shades, but the truth still show,
New fit, new pic, same 304.
You was runnin' through attention like a sport,
Now I'm courtside chillin', watchin' you fall short.
You kept receipts, I kept receipts too,
But I ain't postin' none, I'm just through.
Ain't no closure, no reply,
Just a mirror you can't deny.
Who you foolin'? Not me (nah).
Actin' like you wifey, please (yeah).
You was in the streets, lowkey
Now you cryin' like you lost a king.
Who you foolin'? Not me (no).
You the reason love done died (uh).
Play that victim all you like
When you the 3-0-4 in disguise.
Ohhh no no
Can't fool me, baby
Ohhh no no
Can't fool me, baby
You call it healing, but you just hidin',
New man every week, that's how you vibin'.
You say you manifest peace and grace,
But you was manifestin' whoever paid.
Told your girls I did you so wrong,
But you forgot the part where you led me on.
Talkin' about "divine feminine energy,"
While you still movin' with devil tendencies.
You kept receipts, I kept receipts too,
But I ain't postin' none, I'm just through.
Ain't no closure, no reply,
Just a mirror you can't deny.
Who you foolin'?
Actin' like you wifey, please.
You was in the streets, lowkey,
Now you cryin' like you lost a king.
Who you foolin'? Not me.
You the reason love done died.
Play that victim all you like
When you the 3-0-4 in disguise.
You said "men ain't loyal," that's projection,
You was out there changin' connections.
Every 304 got a halo pose
Till the filter fade and the truth expose.
Now you watchin' me glow, no disguise,
'Cause the real one always survives.
Who you foolin'? Not me.
Actin' like you wifey, please.
You was in the streets, lowkey,
Now you cryin' like you lost a king.
Who you foolin'? Not me.
You the reason love done died.
Play that victim all you like
When you the 3-0-4 in disguise.
"Yeah… it's always the ones screamin' 'men ain't ish.'
Whole time, it's you.
3-0-4 in disguise."
Written by: Terry Garnett Robinson
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...