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NITTY
112
Hip-Hop/Rap
NITTY wurde am 20. Februar 2026 von GoodTalk als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtwonderful
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Veröffentlichungsdatum20. Februar 2026
LabelGoodTalk
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
skaiwater
skaiwater
Performer
Tyler Ryan Lee Jordan Brook
Tyler Ryan Lee Jordan Brook
Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Ryan Lee Jordan Brook
Tyler Ryan Lee Jordan Brook
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Trench
Jay Trench
Producer

Songtexte

(FEMME FATALE)
We still livin' the same shit (Baow, baow, baow)
We lived 2017, bitch (Let's go, fah, fah, fah)
Ass out, money thrown (Word)
Six strippers in my home, six strippers in my home (Faint)
Sh-sh-she rock Ed Hardy, do molly and coke (Bah, bah, bah)
I came through, changed her life, now she Balenci', Chrome (Let's go, FEMME FATALE)
You can't come and party, bitch, it's baddies only (Let's go)
Wa-walk inside the party, thirty thousand on me (All di gyaldem)
I ain't noddin' off no more (I ain't noddin' off, no)
I need somethin' a lil' stronger (Lil' stronger)
She do my makeup off of ketamine, ketamine, baby (Let's go, let's go)
Money long, dick longer (My dick long, yeah)
Yeah, pussy squirt like water park (Squirt, yeah, it squirt)
P-p-pussy **** fallin' back, I told you (Pussy, boop-boop-boop, let's go)
Yeah, two, I would drive to the other side (Word)
Shawty wanna smoke somethin' dye like Doja (Uhm, FEMME FATALE)
Perc' bust, p-perc' bust (Lord)
Bust a script for my best friend, my brethren (Okay)
Bust some scripts, Xanny knock me out, Tekken (Yeah)
If you loose lipped, Jessie sort him out, test 'em (Don't ever in your life–)
Vi-Vi-Vi-Vivienne piece for a record, yeah (Let's go)
I could chuck this bitch outside, but I might get her pregnant (Let's go, let's go, FEMME FATALE)
Balenci' callin' my phone, check my schedule (Slatt, let's go)
**** talk slick, ****, put him on a panel (Mwah)
If my gang with me, I ain't stressed (Word, I ain't stressed)
Yeah, sometimes I walk alone (Walk alone), poke my chest out (My chest, mwah)
Supermodel ting in the club, tryna sex that (Okay)
Couple Plan B's, told my OG, "FedEx that" (Yeah, let's go)
He got him a rapper girlfriend, my **** tryna finesse that
Real black British punk, rollin' off a X (Slatt, let's go, mwah)
She a semen demon, I put that on her chest, yeah (Let's go)
And she put me on, I've been looking extra leng (Extra, okay, all di gyaldem, bitch)
I ain't noddin' off no more (I ain't noddin' off, no)
I need somethin' a lil' stronger (Let's go)
She do my makeup off of ketamine, ketamine, baby (Let's go)
Money long, dick longer (You wanna be a dog, you wanna beg?)
Yeah, pussy squirt like water park (Yeah, waterpark, let's go)
Yeah, pussy **** fallin' back, I told you (Pussy, boop-boop-boop, mwah)
Yeah, two, I would drive to the other side (Let's go)
Shawty wanna smoke somethin', dye like Doja (FEMME FATALE, bitch? Beg)
We still livin' the same shit (Baow, let's go, slatt)
We lived 2017, bitch (Mwah, okay)
Ass out, money thrown (Okay)
Six strippers in my home, six strippers in my home (FEMME FATALE, all di gyaldem)
She rock Ed Hardy, do molly and coke (Bah, bah, bah)
I came through, changed her life, now she Balenci', Chrome (Don't ever in your life–, let's go)
You can't come and party, bitch, it's baddies only (Let's go, bitch, FEMME FATALE)
You can't come and party, bitch, it's baddie—
Written by: Tyler Ryan Lee Jordan Brook
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