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bugging!
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bugging! est sorti le 2 décembre 2022 par Columbia dans le cadre de l'album hypochondriac
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Date de sortie2 décembre 2022
LabelColumbia
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM89

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
brakence
brakence
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Randy Findell
Randy Findell
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
brakence
brakence
Production
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

You wanted to know where I've been?
Now you'll find out
I've got a- (ah)
I've got a tab on my tongue, goin' twenty-five over the speed limit, I'm buggin'
(Bloomtodeath) if you wanna find love
You should watch what kind of beliefs you're puttin' your trust in (yeah)
You can get out my car at the beehive
I heard the queen died of corruption, so
I wanna hollow my funds, honey
Keep that, I'm teabaggin' the cup
'Cause you gave me the butterflies, now
I'm stayin' up all night, so
What can I do
To make me get over you?
I'm letting go of all of my vices
I'll make the sacrifices
All I can do
To make me get over you
I wonder where I went
Tripped once before, then I tore a ligament
We can't blame this on ignorance
I'm falling apart, baby, I hope you is
I'm in for seeing the truth
And being with you
Just weave me anew
All new (all new)
(This) shit knocks too hard
Hit the left hook on 'em
The beat causing concussions (yeah)
And he playin' my song, tryna decode
Boy, ain't no need for the discussion
Spread out, my heart gettin' ego checks
So, Etern on my budget (yeah)
And if it's bubblegum-pop, why you
Still down on your knees, saying you love it?
Green tea and butterflies, now
I'm stayin' up all night, so
What can I do
To make me get over you?
I'm letting go of all of my vices
I'll make the sacrifices
All I can do
To make me get over you
(I'm fallin' apart, did I really start that trend?)
(I'm startin' to feel like I never knew my friends)
My sunken eyes, oh, weren't they somethin' nice?
But I just should modernize, it's all new
All new, so, why you wanna link? I'd rather finger-fuck strings
And I don't know how to be a lust king
There's a whole planet for what my money's spent on
Your God planned me out, and I took his hands off (yeah)
No, I don't wanna be intimate
You don't want me playin' you like an instrument
But I'm just gonna be listenin'
I'm fallin' apart, baby, I hope you did
Green tea and butterflies, now
I'm stayin' up all night, so
What can I do
To make me get over you?
I'm letting go of all of my vices
I'll make the sacrifices
All I can do
To make me get over you
Written by: Randy Findell
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