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luvbitez
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luvbitez è stato pubblicato il 1 ottobre 2025 da Sewerperson come parte dell'album MPH
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AlbumMPH
Data di uscita1 ottobre 2025
EtichettaSewerperson
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM93

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miles Lenehan
Miles Lenehan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Lenehan
Miles Lenehan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JabariOnTheBeat
JabariOnTheBeat
Producer

Testi

Go, move on
I don't wanna know
You're still holding on to me
To me, to me
(Let's go)
Hoodie on top of my shirt alone is seven bands
Sewer
Blood on top my 32’s and my 12 men's
She might be a demon, but somehow she heaven sent
So here's a message I'm sending out to JabariOnTheBeat
Soon as I end my breathing, she reach out and she bite my neck
Soon as I finish work, I’ll be there in 10, I’ll make it happen
I can't help but stay up through this night, I’m off a gram of magic
Every time we fight, I gotta remind myself you never mean it
And I can't help but sleep as soon I do my cup and see it bleeding
I can't help but sleep as soon as I do my cup and see it bleed
It’s too hot in here, I’m tryna recoup, but I couldn’t breathe
I fucked up my dose, and now the drugs alone controlling me
I need you to lift me up and try to put back the soul in me
(Try to put back the soul in me)
I got 20 bucks in the pocket of my Diesel jeans
I’m just tryna do whatever I can to be wanted
I-I could buy a Deeg and relax while you holding me
Never in my life did I think I’d be a zombie
Marks on my hands, I think doomsday upon me
There's burns on my back, scratch marks on my face
I got bruises on my waist, but I’m still so cocky
(Late, late night, sorry, yeah)
So could you help me with my heart, ‘cause I can't tell the bad apart from the good (No I can't)
Anymore (No I can't)
And even if I could, would I wanna know which one I am?
(It's hard)
Hoodie on top of my shirt alone is seven bands (Seven bands)
Blood on top my 32’s and my 12 men's
She might be a demon, but somehow she heaven sent
Soon as I end my breathing, she reach out and she bite my neck
(Uh, yeah, let's go)
Yeah, so what’s next?
It’s racks on my head, and she wrapped ‘round my head, oh no
But I can see you trying baby
If you couldn't wait, then how the fuck I stand a chance on my own? (Stand a chance on my own)
H-hard when half the people here hate me
It’s fine having shoulders around you until it’s elbows
So what’s next?
I said, "Ho, what’s next?"
You tryna take it left, I know you tryna take it where I don’t wanna go (Huh, yeah)
You keep tryna take it personal, and that game plan is starting to get old
I’m inside the basement, and I’m starting grow mold
I been here forever, what’s a couple nights more?
So I’ll keep waiting here until I’m part of this floor
She reach over to feed, and I just watch the blood pour
She might be a demon, but somehow she heaven sent
Soon as I end my breathing, she reach out and she bite my neck
Written by: Miles Lenehan
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