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Memories

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R&B/Soul

Memories è stato pubblicato il 26 marzo 2016 da Never Enough come parte dell'album Relapse

Dettagli della canzone

Data di uscita26 marzo 2016

EtichettaNever Enough

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM75

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Aspen Martin

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ralph Aspen Wilson

Ralph Aspen Wilson

Songwriter

Testi

Verse1

Yall done caught me

At the worst time

Mental breakdown

But I appear fine

The Clocks ticking

Hell imma do?

Competition

Who the fuck is you?

I don't really fuck with nobody

Racing against myself ni

Best out the city I'll take a bow

Stay in high regards but why do I still...doubt?

About all the shit that I can do

People I used to fuck with

Don't see the vision

Bid you adieu

Don't need ya draining my energy

Shit be fuckin with me mentally

Turns best friends into enemies

I question all of their tendencies

Like damn was you really with me

When my ship was sinking, you said

You'll hold me down like an anchor

Nowadays you wanna change up

We was boys now we strangers

Hustle together and getting this paper

Always held you down no need for favors

Just keep it real with a ****

Jealousy Hennessy enemies

Is a hell of a mixture

Road to greatness is a bih!

But it comes with the shits

I know that favor really ain't fair

But It's a burden that I'll gladly bare

I got everything to lose

Odds on a few

Friends switched up

Ain't nothin new

Ran to you for help

But Im over here singin to myself like...

Pre-hook

Look at me look at me oh just look at me

What would Jesus do.. If he was me?

Would he treat you better?

Would he love you right?

All I know if I was him I'll do this all tonight

Hook

I be flexing

On these ****

Get the fuck from round me

I don't fuck with ya

Tell me who you is

Refresh my memory

Sick and tired of these ****

Actin like they kin to me

(tell me who you are actin like you kin to me)

Verse 2

Put you in my memory bank

Stack them hoes like benji franks

I Remember when they told me

That I don't have what it takes

Now they wanna bite the sound

I know that they need me around

Just admit I'm a bit better

At piecing these letters like Webster

I don't trust none of these Spectres

I am no stranger to pressure

Cover my pain up with flexin

Close to the goal can't let up

Woah slow ya roll

Jealousy is a child's trait

Dap me up, and smile in my face

Man all these hoes fake

Got drive watch me push myself

Got shit weighing on my health

And it's fucking with me mentally

Pain so deep you can drown yourself

Box me in but it won't help

Spit flame to a lame

Till there ain't none left

If I got no one else

Understand this shit

See I'm goin thru some shit

That got me acting different

Can't trust none of these hoes

Ain't fuckin with these ****

That's just how it goes

No searching for validation

I found it within myself

And Im over here still singin

Written by: Ralph Aspen Wilson

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