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Closure
4665
Hip-Hop/Rap
Closure è stato pubblicato il 5 settembre 2025 da Floor 13 Distribution come parte dell'album Pray For ffawty
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Data di uscita5 settembre 2025
EtichettaFloor 13 Distribution
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM125

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ffawty
ffawty
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Izaiah McIntosh
Izaiah McIntosh
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Macfly Beatz
Macfly Beatz
Producer

Testi

Known to let that MAC fly just like my **** Doe
Hmm, uh
In the yo months straight, I just need one of these bitches to go and I know that it's over
When she leave same night, had another bitch lay in my bed 'cause I wanted the closure
Hang a ho on the wall if I think that she cute, ain't good enough reason post her
I micro my dosage and micro my AR, then come through your shit with a floater
Once there's money involved, I don’t need no more friends
I could slide through your bitch with my chauffeur
Text the ho, "BLP," 'cause I need her keep shit kosher
In the line at the DMV, my alias wan' start over
I ain't never did DMT, but I will before I'm sober
I'm not hurting, bitches nervous
No more flirting, no more swerving
You ain't learning, modaskunt
Mmh, mmh, mmh
Got a lil' bad bitch from Trini'
Bahna fat, her tummy skinny
Have you ever met LOE Shimmy?
Suitcase nothing but bikini
I don't know you, modaskunt
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Say she wan' fuck on the gang, let's go
Bitch, I just twenty, I still can't vote
When I come for my money I stomp on throat
Got the drum on the stick like a damn banjo
Pretty girl, can you stay for the moment?
When I give her the dick, watch her soul bend
How you mad that I bussin' the door?
Who the fuck tell you skunt leave it open
All them times used to sleep on the floor, okay
Now the bitch on the back of the moped
Yes, I hate to treat you like a whore, but I need you to stay unspoken
All them nights used to rest on the ffawty
Now breast on da ffawty, I guess that she woken
In the yo months straight, I just need one of these bitches to go and I know that it's over
When she leave same night, had another bitch lay in my bed 'cause I wanted the closure
Hang a ho on the wall if I think that she cute, ain't good enough reason post her
I micro my dosage and micro my AR, then come through your shit with a floater
Once there's money involved, I don’t need no more friends
I could slide through your bitch with my chauffeur
Text the ho, "BLP," 'cause I need her keep shit kosher
In the line at the DMV, my alias wan' start over
I ain't never did DMT, but I will before I'm sober
I'm not hurting, bitches nervous
No more flirting, no more swerving
You ain't learning, modaskunt
Mmh, mmh, mmh
Got a lil' bad bitch from Trini'
Bahna fat, her tummy skinny
Have you ever met LOE Shimmy?
Suitcase nothing but bikini
I don't know you, modaskunt
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Say she wan' fuck on the gang, let's go
Bitch, I just twenty, I still can't vote
When I come for my money I stomp on throat
Got the drum on the stick like a damn banjo
Pretty girl, can you stay for the moment?
When I give her the dick, watch her soul bend
How you mad that I bussin' the door?
Who the fuck tell you skunt leave it open
All them times used to sleep on the floor, okay
Now the bitch on the back of the moped
Yes, I hate to treat you like a whore, but I need you to stay unspoken
All them nights used to rest on the ffawty
Now breast on da ffawty, I guess that she woken
Say she wan' fuck on the gang, let's go
Bitch, I just twenty, I still can't vote
When I come for my money I stomp on throat
Got the drum on the stick like a damn banjo
Pretty girl, can you stay for the moment?
When I give her the dick, watch her soul bend
Written by: Izaiah McIntosh
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