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Don't Answer

53Arabic Pop2025

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Don't Answer fue lanzado el 7 de marzo de 2025 por MOLLA MUSIC GROUP LTD como parte del álbum Don't Answer - Single

ÁlbumDon't Answer - Single

7 de marzo de 2025

Sello discográficoMOLLA MUSIC GROUP LTD

BPM87

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Letra

"[Intro]

Don't answer that phone, I ain't no love

On my line, they just waiting on a sub

Try to catch me out of mind

Too deep in my dome, catch a smoke that meet blind

[Chorus]

Every face feel fake, I've been prepping my whole time

Don't answer that text, I can't hear that type of vibe

She say, ""Baby, you okay?"" Nah, I'm better, you an ally

My heart broken, codeine, my cup up in the sky

Locked in with the mages, but the demons still survive

[Verse 1]

Walls so big when you're high too long

Twelve outside and my mind too gone

Sub three tabs, now the floor feel wrong

I've been talking to the mirror with the lights all on

Baby mama still tripping through the FaceTime free

But I can't even hear past these Percs and some G

They be on my phone say, ""Drop that heat""

But my head in the corner, I don't need

I was playing Russian roulette with the reaper

Dabbling in the kitchen, pouring syrup by the liter

What's got in me? I can't hear, Jesus

Only thing speaking loud is that street sweeper

[Chorus]

Don't answer that phone, I ain't no love

On my line, they just waiting on a sub

Try to catch me out of mind

Too deep in my dome, catch a smoke that meet blind

Every face feel fake, I've been prepping my whole time

Don't answer that text, I can't hear that type of vibe

She say, ""Baby, you okay?"" Nah, I'm better, you an ally

My heart broken, codeine, my cup up in the sky

Locked in with the mages, but the demons still survive

[Verse 2]

I see shadows in the vent, hearing whispers in my sleep

Ain't no peace inside this crib, just the clicks when I breathe

Got this Glock under the pillow, I ain't dreaming no more

Even in my own zone, I don't feel at home no more

Baby trying to talk conscious, I just told her, ""Leave me be""

I'm too high to fake a smile, too numb, drop a beat

Don't get it, I've been floating like a soul in a breeze

Sitting like a project ghost in a million-dollar suite

The Percs don't hit the same, they just make me cold

I miss the days when pain had a place to go

Now I stack these walls white, songs on pole

Don't find this, but that fame don't fix no soul

[Outro]

How you fix this life?

It's picking me up

Left me with voices, pills, and a chain I can't love

I ain't talking nobody

I'm done

If you love me, then don't call

Just pray for me

That's all"

Written by: Kentrell Gaulden

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