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Replace (feat. J. Apollo)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Replace (feat. J. Apollo) fue lanzado el 25 de julio de 2020 por 1361745 Records DK2 como parte del álbum Replace (feat. J. Apollo) - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento25 de julio de 2020
Sello discográfico1361745 Records DK2
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
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Video musical

Video musical

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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Gabriel Davis
Gabriel Davis
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Letra

The toast I be lifting my cup, but I can’t stop thinking bout you
I don’t even go fuck with the club, but I'm pouring drinks & spending the blues
It just never feels like enough
Whether the cookie or if its the glue
Can’t smoke enough to erase you
I hate that I can't replace
Now I just don’t give a fuck
Run up a check and go spend it on shoes
& keep the heat on like a oven
Cause I been had way too many to do's
Lately I been having fun
Not tryna choose, I’m done with a few
A ride or die that’s my angel
I hate that can't replace you
I can’t replace it
No I can’t change it
That shit left me with a bruise
I’m feeling some typa way now
I ain’t got nothing to lose
Watch me go do what I do
Flex on a hoe like it’s something that’s cool
Really I just feel defeated
Think I’m conceited
Constantly trying to prove
I do not need to get tied down
Feel like a climb, yeah I do this for fam
I wanna see my bro up in a lamb
Fly out wasabi to weekend japan
I cannot lie now
It’s been couple years that I’ve felt like the man
That bitch was fine, and so was her friend
I can’t even try and pretend though
That it meant nothing
We was just fucking
Miss when we up all night talking till 2
Why I go curve and block
In my subconscious I keep on comparing to you
Half the time I just got writers block
Half of em cap I be telling the truth
(Yeah)
I just be coming so smooth
The toast I be lifting my cup, but I can’t stop thinking bout you
I don’t even go fuck with the club, but I'm pouring drinks & spending the blues
It just never feels like enough
Whether the cookie or if its the glue
Can’t smoke enough to erase you
I hate that I can't replace
Now I just don’t give a fuck
Run up a check and go spend it on shoes
& keep the heat on like a oven
Cause I been had way too many to do's
Lately I been having fun
Not tryna choose, I’m done with a few
A ride or die that’s my angel
I hate that can't replace you
Fuck You
For being so muh fuckin' different
Cause now I can't fuck with these bitches
Around them I feel something's missing
Cause I think I love you
I hate being in this position
I'm not proud of all my decisions
Going out just to go with the distance
& I'm pouring up every day
I put designer on my waist
I bought like 20 Michael J's
But I'm still thinking bout your face
You're in my mind I can't erase
It makes me feel some typa way
Balenciaga
Gucci & Prada
Still won't take away this pain
So imma just roll up this wood
I'm just tryna take off the edge
I'm cappin' when I say I'm good
Cause I can't get you out of my head
& I probably drink more than I should
(Than I should)
I'm drowning in all my regrets
But fuck it lets cash out this check
(This check)
Spend a rack on some brand new baguettes
(New baguettes)
The toast I be lifting my cup, but I can’t stop thinking bout you
I don’t even go fuck with the club, but I'm pouring drinks & spending the blues
It just never feels like enough
Whether the cookie or if its the glue
Can’t smoke enough to erase you
I hate that I can't replace
Now I just don’t give a fuck
Run up a check and go spend it on shoes
& keep the heat on like a oven
Cause I been had way too many to do's
Lately I been having fun
Not tryna choose, I’m done with a few
A ride or die that’s my angel
I hate that can't replace you
Written by: Gabriel Davis
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