LATELY - 1nonly & Pouya: testi di canzoni, video musicali e concerti

LATELY

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Hip-Hop/Rap

LATELY è stato pubblicato il 20 febbraio 2026 da DA7 Records come parte dell'album ONLY IF I DIE, WOULD I NOT BE

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LATELY è stata scoperta più frequentemente a circa 2 minuti dall'inizio la canzone durante la settimana passata

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PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

1nonly

Performer

Pouya

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Nathan Fuller

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Dwilly

Producer

Testi

As of lately haven't been myself

As of lately haven't been myself

As of lately, ooh

Oh, baby, haven't been myself

('Sel-'self) ay, ay

Off myself, let off a hunnid rounds

One moment, I'm gone, the memories lost through like it's lost and found

I can never go back, and I cannot fathom all of the thoughts around you

The bullets fly, you wanna die, I pull up, they surround you

Soul burnin' in hell like I cannot breathe

When it's dark outside and the lights go out, this choppa knock like guys

Up at your front door, breathin' ash and gun smoke

Gettin' up off my ass, I'm breakin' bread like I done cut dough

But as of lately, I haven't felt myself

I stay inside the crib, and I hold the pain I felt

Like have you been good? Give me time, it's hard to tell

You a bitch, you understood? I got your bitch, she do me well

As-as of lately, I haven't felt myself

I stay inside the crib, and I hold the pain I felt

Like have you been good? Give me time, it's hard to tell

You a bitch, you understood? I got your bitch, she do me well

As of lately haven't been myself

As of lately haven't been myself

As of lately, ooh

Oh, baby, haven't been myself-'sel'-self-

Ever since you left, I haven't seen the sun

I'm always alone, I'm runnin' for somethin' I can't even see

My couch is always there for me to feed the loneliness

I'm gettin' older, guess I gotta get with the new times

I get sick of the old rhymes, come in equipped with the .45

Baby, you got me so high, so high, so high, I can't even breathe

My feet have left the ground, somebody save me from myself

Somebody come rescue me

Baby bone so broken, I can only give you what's left of me

As of lately, life is such a tragedy, yeah

As of lately, I haven't felt myself

I stay inside the crib, and I hold the pain I felt

Like have you been good? Give me time, it's hard to tell

You a bitch, you understood? I got your bitch, she do me well

As-as of lately, I haven't felt myself

I stay inside the crib, and I hold the pain I felt

Like have you been good? Give me time, it's hard to tell

You a bitch, you understood? I got your bitch, she do me well

As of lately haven't been myself

As of lately haven't been myself

As of lately, ooh

Oh, baby, haven't been myself

Written by: Nathan Fuller

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