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Beaming
3,148
R&B/Soul
Beaming은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2025년 9월 12일일에 Yoko Gold에서 발매되었습니다.Beaming - Single
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발매일2025년 9월 12일
라벨Yoko Gold
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
에너지
BPM93

뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Yoko Gold
Yoko Gold
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Moses Peterson
Moses Peterson
가사
Charles Jr Ocansey
Charles Jr Ocansey
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Moses Peterson
Moses Peterson
책임 프로듀서
FORTHENIGHT
FORTHENIGHT
프로듀서
Daryus Anthony
Daryus Anthony
프로듀서

가사

I was beaming on the West Side story of motherfucking killer, I was riding in a Testy.
My bestie name Gina, my girlfriend, my only.
Can’t believe how a motherfucker did me, arguing “Whose car you in?” I know the dick
must’ve had you in a frenzy ’cause you left your fucking iPhone with me.
I read every text you sent to your ex — guess he was your best.
Premeditated, I’m on go time, I’m about to off a bitch, I got no time.
I’m sipping OJ, I got the juice — a double homicide, ****, no proof.
All I see is red right now, demons in my head right now.
I Was beaming on the West Side story of motherfucking killer, I was riding in a Testy.
My bestie name Gina, my girlfriend, my only.
Can’t believe how a motherfucker did me, arguing “Whose car you in?”
I know the dick must’ve had you in a frenzy ’cause you left your fucking iPhone with me.
Now didn’t I tell you I was not the one that you mess with?
Two months, three months — the fourth I was stressing,
Trying to find a melody to deal with this obsession.
When it came to loving you, that pussy was the weapon.
Lord knows I tried and tried, down on my knees.
I cannot let this slide — pride gonna be the death of me.
Fuck my pride, sit — nobody winning when the family strifes.
What does this mean for me? Girl, I thought you’d be my wife, my wife.
But now I’m beaming in this Testy while I’m headed to the West Side.
I’m sipping OJ, I got the juice — a double homicide, ****, no proof.
All I see is red right now, demons in my head right now.
I Was beaming on the West Side story of motherfucking killer, I was riding in a Testy.
My bestie name Gina, my girlfriend, my only.
Can’t believe how a motherfucker did me, arguing “Whose car you in?”
I know the dick must’ve had you in a frenzy ’cause you left your fucking iPhone with me.
Murder in the 1st degree was the case they gave me.
It was the case that made me.
I thought I told you — I’m a hothead, baby.
Written by: Charles Jr Ocansey, Moses Peterson
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