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KeepitReal
2
Dance
KeepitReal è stato pubblicato il 1 marzo 2024 da ReTread come parte dell'album KeepitReal - Single
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Data di uscita1 marzo 2024
EtichettaReTread
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM130

Video musicale

Video musicale

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ReTread
ReTread
Songwriter

Testi

Ay, ReTread, bless my ears
Real shit, I'm probably lying
That bitch was bad so I put on the beat
Got this cash and money and I copped an AP
So tell me why now she wanna beat
I told her fuck yourself, I'm with my team
She not good at that but she still wanna eat
Why she mad? 'Cause I'm fucking her team
I was fucking MILFs back when I was 14
Why you think I'm different in 23?
Why she mad? 'Cause I fuck on her friends
It's crazy you think I won't do it again
It's not my fault that I'm fucked in the head
Maybe it's a fault that I can't even rest
Like I can't even rest 'cause I'm out on the grind
Diamonds all on my face now I can't tell the time
She was asking my race, I just told her I'm done
I'll keep it real with you, I'm probably lying
Like SK, you won't catch me without a maggie
I-I was in the club fucking this baddie
Then I took her back to the hotel, and we fucked and I finished inside her
I copped her a Plan B
She want a relationship, I don't do plans, B
What I'm saying's I go with the flow
I'm a feminist, I'll never call her a hoe
She heard BlessmyEars, she want me in her home
She was saying that she didn't finish
But you just a bitch and you know that I'm with it
She all on my gram and she look at my images
"Why is everything he does so clean?"
My mum telling me I needa listen
Getting bands up, I go on a mission
She told me- huh, I ain't remember
My Rollie a pressie, it's December
Why she mad? 'Cause I fuck on her friends
It's crazy you think I won't do it again
It's not my fault that I'm fucked in the head
Maybe it's a fault that I can't even rest
Like I can't even rest 'cause I'm out on the grind
Diamonds all on my face now I can't tell the time
She was asking my race, I just told her I'm done
I'll keep it real with you, I'm probably lying
If I keep it real, then I'm probably lying
They sleeping on me but they having a lie in
You can't do it like me, so why you even trying
Got this shawty from Brentwood, she look like a Hi-Vis
Got some tings I would cuff if it weren't for their mileage
Told you I was a hoe, so why are you crying?
How I put that shit on, they thought I had a stylist
She tryna go stu', told her "you ain't invited"
Like, girl don't pull up if you ain't tryna fuck
I-I got other girls who trying their luck
Said I'm keeping it real, ima keep it a buck
I be fucking 3 times, and for me that's enough
Yves Saint Laurent, yeah my shirts double cuffed
There's 2 motherfuckers out here for this bitch
One, one of them's Tread, one's 5 foot 6
I'm too filthy, wake up, no one do it like this
Why-Why-Why she mad? 'Cause I fuck on her friends
It's crazy you think I won't do it again
It's not my fault that I'm fucked in the head
Maybe it's a fault that I can't even rest
Like I can't even rest 'cause I'm out on the grind
Diamonds all on my face now I can't tell the time
She was asking my race, I just told her I'm done
I'll keep it real with you, I'm probably lying
Written by: Re Tread
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