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LOST THE PLOT
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Hip-Hop/Rap
LOST THE PLOT was released on June 6, 2026 by seventhirtyatmorning as a part of the album One Man Band
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Release DateJune 6, 2026
Labelseventhirtyatmorning
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM79

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Seventhirtyatmorning
Seventhirtyatmorning
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tariq Henry
Tariq Henry
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Seventhirtyatmorning
Seventhirtyatmorning
Producer
Luvxomea
Luvxomea
Producer
Samuel Avalos
Samuel Avalos
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

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Woah, you hear me? (Shit)
Uh, ah (I don't feel anything)
I'm in LA with my dawgs
(I'm in LA with lil' brothers)
And my lil' brother ballin', yah
(And my lil' brother ballin', yah)
Yeah, I can't change one thing about me (No)
Stuck up in my ways, hard-headed, that's why I'm here today
Keep on taking candies, they just help me feel okay (They help me)
I can't spoon up tricks, that shit is overly outlaying (What the fuck?)
I fly to LA, I find me love, okay
All this perkys and drank might be persuading me away
I don't want you to be alone on Christmas, so slide with me
You need you some fixin', I'ma do what I can
Every time I open my mouth, I swear, I make the girl laugh
She steady ask for my time, but no, I'm chasing a bag
This shit don't make no fuckin' sense, I'm tryna stack so we on top (You see it?)
I swapped the girl out 'cause she never gets the plot (Never)
Ho, I'm on fire, you better pass the goddamn rock (Better pass)
I had fluently talked some sense to her and changed the way she thought
Ain't no promises when I leave that she won't still be a thot
I did my part but not too much 'cause, I swear, that shit not my job
I'm from Minnesota, I stay up in the house so they ain't hip yet
I don't blame 'em, I just pop my shit, put on for the city (Uh)
**** swear they're staves but I know the way's not fitting (I know)
What you wanna eat? (Uh), I'll cater the whole goddamn menu (For really, really)
Woah (Uh), finna fuck her good, yeah, I intent to
I love her cake and eyes, I love the way she look (I love you)
I love the shape of her thighs
I love her lips, when she kiss me taste 'Tris like I'm sippin'
I can't fake it to the top (Top), talk to them, I'm different (Different)
Don't regret no one I passed on, 'cause I've been on a mission (On a mission)
I don't fall in love sometimes, shit just not worth risking (Uh)
I love my finsta, I be posting how I'm feeling really (Okay, okay)
I fly to LA, I find me love, okay (Maybe)
All this perkys and drank might be persuading me away (Probably)
I don't want you to be alone on Christmas, so slide with me (My lil' baby)
You need you some fixin', I'ma do what I can (My lil' baby)
But I'm doin' too much
(What?)
(What?)
Written by: Tariq Henry
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