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Reflex
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Reflex dirilis pada 4 April 2020 oleh FadedNoize Records sebagai bagian dari album Reflex - Single
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Tanggal Rilis4 April 2020
LabelFadedNoize Records
BahasaEnglish
Melodiksi
Level Akustik
Valence
Kemampuan untuk menari
Energi
BPM84

Video Musik

Video Musik

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Hegler
Corey Hegler
Songwriter
Nick Nastanovich
Nick Nastanovich
Songwriter

Lirik

Yeah this is for my UFOs, who stay woke
We take mushies we don't fuck with coke
Man that's a lie you little bitches better pass the snow
I will school you boys I get that Q from Mexico
Ok now there she goes, shit
Keke's a liar, I hope that she's a rider
If not then I will guide her, pop that pussy like a tire
This is dire, that head better be fire
If I find out she's a biter, then bitch your fuckin fired
I just stunt, y'all can't touch my reflex
I don't love you Keke, I just love that hoe sex
Supreme Louis V, I left you on that read text
I'm too bossed up to send that let's be friends text
Wolfpack, rockstars howling at the moon
We rock them skinny jeans but we keep them baggy too
I'm yelling fuck you, nah fuck you
You ain't a UFO. Well we don't like you
Y'all can't touch my reflex
Get up off my reflex
Y'all can't touch my reflex
Get up off my reflex
I don't love you Keke I just love that hoe sex
I don't love you Keke I just love that hoe sex
I don't love you Keke I just love that hoe sex
I don't love you Keke you fucked the whole set
Take a hint, y'all can't see nothing in my tint
I have been poppin off, while you been jerkin off bout them girls that I be with
Keke's a trip, man I'm done with that stupid bitch
She's always in her feelings, I ain't got time to hear that shit
I'm in California dreaming pondering of a come up
Twenty Swishers with your sister, that's my warm up
People saying that I'm different, y'all can get fucked
Y'all don't want the smoke, my chakras lined up
What, and my third eye stays wide open
Talking 'bout the prophets, well I am the chosen
Walking under water like my name was Moses
I'm not a rapper I'm a drug dealing poet
Ya KeKe is my side piece
I know you love her but I'm Zack and you're so Screech
I don't want the heat, but you can keep her teeth
And when I drop her off, meet us at Krog Street
Written by: Neighborhood Heroes
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