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Ruby Tears
8
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ruby Tears werd uitgebracht op 12 december 2025 door GREEN DOCTOR als onderdeel van het album Ruby Tears - Single
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Releasedatum12 december 2025
LabelGREEN DOCTOR
TaalEnglish
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie
BPM109

Muziekvideo

Muziekvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
IVEY
IVEY
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Calvin Tyree Young
Calvin Tyree Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prod. by Henri
Prod. by Henri
Producer

Songteksten

Speak in tongues when I'm fried
Hoe don't blow my high
We got guns, we got sticks and blicks
45 right beside me
Said I'm done with that petty shit
Leave that shit outside
Left a model bitch, crying
Ruby Tears, wine
It's no room left in this coupe I can't feel bad
Excuse my French if I was cruel I can't hold back back back
I get drunk and then forget about the past
I get drunk and then forget you getting passed around
Passed around
Passed Around
I get drunk can we forget about the past for now
Passed around
Passed around
I get drunk can we forget about the past
Such a clown
You gone slut around
I got blunts for days
Russian Dutch the pound
MIA go outta town
You won't hear back from me damn I won't make a sound
Won't make a sound no
I won't make a sound no
I won't make a sound no, no
I won't make a sound
But I might, but I might
Speak in tongues when I'm fried
Hoe don't blow my high
We got guns, we got sticks and blicks
45 right beside me
Said I'm done with that petty shit
Leave that shit outside
Left a model bitch, crying
Ruby Tears, wine
It's no room left in this coupe I can't feel bad
Excuse my French if I was cruel I can't hold back back back
I get drunk and then forget about the past
I get drunk and then forget you getting passed around
Passed around
Passed Around
I get drunk can we forget about the past for now
Passed around
Passed around
I get drunk can we forget about the past
I'm sipping Whitney yeah the pink
I'm sipping Whitney put me to sleep
Left me alone just to fuck on a treesh
24 hours gone turn to a week
Play with these hoes I ain't playing for keeps
You got it you can go
You got it you can go
You got it you can go
Runaway runaway what
Runaway runaway what
Runaway
Speak in tongues when I'm fried
Hoe don't blow my high
We got guns, we got sticks and blicks
45 right beside me
Said I'm done with that petty shit
Leave that shit outside
Left a model bitch, crying
Ruby Tears, wine
Written by: Calvin Tyree Young
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