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UTOPIA
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UTOPIA fue publicado el 11 de septiembre de 2026 por BALVAGANII como parte del álbum BLEEDN'
ÁlbumBLEEDN'
11 de septiembre de 2026
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IdiomaEnglish
BPM65
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía

Letras

Let me tell you something ’bout my life, ****
Had to learn it, how to and fight
Really thought I could’ve got it easy with you
But you never been the type
And you couldn’t tell me you ain’t seen no **** like this in your life
And we ain’t got no time to waste
So baby, come through, let’s spend the night
It’s a dark, dark world
Drop a bag, twist and twirl
Put a bag in her bag ’cause she been that girl
And I put you in designer
You said you don’t care about the pearls
And the wolves coming out at night
Baby, could you go back home?
On a different level I’ve never reached before
She said when she by my life, it feel like a show
She ain’t feel like this
She said I’m feeding her soul
Drinking out the bottle, baby, I got many more
All your problems and your sins
Is all I see in your eyes
Tried to cover it up
I know you wanted to cry
Paper wiping the tears off your face
Wonder why?
Tried to let you go
But you one of a kind
This that lifestyle
The wrong **** try to test you, then we cut his lights out
It’s the wrong part of your city
Tell that ****, “Pipe down”
Yeah, they told me you were the type of ****
Go ahead and turn his back around
Go ahead and turn around
And we turn your city up from the Southside
But the girls around told me they wanna be with us
And I move around with Lord inside my heart
’Cause He been with us
And they wanna come and kick it by my side
’Cause they never beating us
No, they never beating us
Let me tell you something ’bout my life, ****
Had to learn it, how to and fight
Really thought I could’ve got it easy with you
But you never been the type
And you couldn’t tell me you ain’t seen no **** like this in your life
And we ain’t got no time to waste
So baby, come through, let’s spend the night
It’s a dark, dark world
Drop a bag, twist and twirl
Put a bag in her bag ’cause she been that girl
And I put you in designer
You said you don’t care about the pearls
And the wolves coming out at night
Baby, could you go back home?
Could you go back home, go back home
Could you go back home, go back home
Could you go back home, go back home
Go back home
Written by: Mpho Keamogetswe Tsotetsi
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