distance - quinn & FearDorian：歌詞、ミュージックビデオ、コンサート

quinn & FearDorian

distance

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Hip-Hop/Rap

distanceは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2025年11月14日にosquinn and FearDorian, under exclusive license to 3500によりリリースされましたBefore You Press Play

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アルバムBefore You Press Play

リリース日2025年11月14日

レーベルosquinn and FearDorian, under exclusive license to 3500

言語English

メロディック度

アコースティック度

ヴァランス

ダンサビリティ

エネルギー

BPM77

概要

歌詞

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS

quinn

Vocals

FearDorian

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

quinn

Composer, Lyrics

Dorian Williams

Dorian Williams

Composer, Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

quinn

Producer, Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

FearDorian

Producer, Recording Engineer

歌詞

[Intro]

Sweet taste of love

The taste of love, it fills me up

Sensation, sweet, don't—

[Verse 1]

Wake up, ayy, got the birds singing

Ayy, I'll get you goin' for the wrong reasons

Ayy, I'll get you gone for the right reasons (As above, so below)

Why this white bitch in the crib? She don't like the season

Uh, smoke so much dope, got my eyes bleeding

Ayy, bells in your city, bitch, been ringing

Ayy, you slide to my party, tell me who you bringing

Ayy, you slide to my crib, tell me who you bringing

Ayy, **** plottin', ayy, **** schemin'

Ayy, **** said I fell off, must've been dreamin'

Ayy, you said that you called, but I didn't see it

Ayy, lil' bro got a clip and he not a streamer

I can't be a family guy, bitch, I'm not Peter (Bitch, I'm not Peter)

I can't be a family guy, bitch, I'm not Lois (Bitch, I'm not Brian)

When it come to paying homage, **** owe me (**** owe me)

Ayy, help a **** look for shit, but I stole it (But I stole it)

Ayy, ayy, runnin' in a fuckin' stolie (In a fuckin' stolie)

Ayy, ayy, ridin' in a fuckin' stolie (In a fuckin' stolie)

Ayy, if I wasn't sweet, that would be the old me, uh (Would be the old me)

[Instrumental]

****, what you say? We've seen better days

I got better place, let's get bread today

Let's get fed today

Flippin' over pictures, tryna reminisce today

Trippin' over bitches finna land you in a grave

I should take my own advice, I will never make it right

Felt like it was every night that I was movin' out of spite

Roll a spliffy, light it right

Ain't no room up in this bitch, I won't never like a flight

Sellin' drugs pay nothin'

You see somethin', say nothin'

If you see the jakes, run

Never take a break, nah

Bring her over, slay her

She don't want to stay, fine

This shit always take time

Heard it through the grapevine, ayy

You were sellin' baseline

Put me on, big bro, tryna make my money

Do some somersaults and back flips

I hope that my engineer don't make fun of my adlibs

I hope since the telly gone, the plugs will not start taxin'

Tryna make enough to live a life of straight relaxin'

I think it's a matter of just keepin' up with traction

If we talkin' money, I hope we is only addin'

I can't be broke in a day, so I cannot be braggin'

Riskin' losin' everything when I be outside taggin'

Cargo jeans saggin'

Think I need a therapist 'cause I got hella baggage

I can't blame these bitches, I done too much of the damage

I ain't one of those **** that let anybody manage

If they on your payroll, they should never take advantage

I could flip your whip in several states, I'm doin' damage

I could flip your whips in several, ayy

I could flip your whips in several states, I'm doin' damage

Written by: Dorian Williams, quinn dupree

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