album cover
step back
1 423
Hip-Hop/Rap
step back est sorti le 16 mars 2022 par Simple Stupid Records / Geffen Records dans le cadre de l'album better luck next time.
album cover
Date de sortie16 mars 2022
LabelSimple Stupid Records / Geffen Records
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM89

Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
midwxst
midwxst
Chant
Dylan Marshall Brady
Dylan Marshall Brady
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt, III
Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt, III
Paroles/Composition
Nicolas Petitfrère
Nicolas Petitfrère
Composition
Dylan Marshall Brady
Dylan Marshall Brady
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Nömak
Nömak
Production
Drew Sliger
Drew Sliger
Ingénierie de mixage
Dylan Marshall Brady
Dylan Marshall Brady
Production

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Telling lies to my face, runnin' out of words to say
Do the same shit every week, and every single day
Nothin' ever seems to change, only press and replay
Everybody seems to leave, no one ever wants to stay
I don't understand what the fuck did I even do
Am I so fucking blind that I can't even pick up the clues
I might stop tryin' 'cause I know that it's no use
Stayin' in the house, I don't ever have shit to do, no
[Verse 2]
My mind slowly sinks into a big ass abyss
Try to say how I've been feelin', but it never makes sense
You always wanna say that you know me and what I've been through
But you ain't never had the same feelin', been in my shoes
You can never understand, you can never compute
All the damage that you did to me and I did to you, yeah
[Verse 3]
Fucked up, I know
Don't tell, don't show
Take one more fatal dose
Step back, do not get close
Fucked up, I know
Don't tell, don't show
Take one more fatal dose
Step back, do not get close
[Verse 4]
You don't wanna face the truth
But we both that that shit's overdue
You always run away from your problems
You make 'em all, but you never wanna solve 'em
Who's that? Why the fuck would you involve him?
Why's the phone ringing? Who the fuck is calling?
That's a number that I do not know
You're gonna go running back to him, that's such a low blow
But in your head I'm the best, and we both damn know
That he is not like me, he is nowhere close
One shot, I could end his life right now
Or maybe should I shoot two, and watch him bleed on the ground
And now he's screaming out for help, now he's screaming out aloud
And I just realized what I did, but there's no going back now
[Verse 5]
Fucked up, I know
Don't tell, don't show
Take one more fatal dose
Step back, do not get close
Fucked up, I know
Don't tell, don't show
Take one more fatal dose
Step back, do not get close
[Verse 6]
Step back, step back
Step back, step back
Step back, step back
Do not get close
Step back, step back
Step back, step back
Step back, step back
Do not get close
Step back, step back
Step back, step back
Step back, step back
Do not get close
Step back, step back
Step back, step back
Step back, step back
Do not get close
Written by: Dylan Brady, Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt, III, Nicolas Petitfrère
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...