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Ends
4
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Ends został wydany 31 października 2023 przez 4OURTY7EVEN PRODUCTIONS jako część albumu No Time
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AlbumNo Time
Data wydania31 października 2023
Wytwórnia4OURTY7EVEN PRODUCTIONS
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM81

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arthur Jannello-Ruiz
Arthur Jannello-Ruiz
Songwriter
Jason Soto
Jason Soto
Songwriter
Torey on the beat
Torey on the beat
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

(TORYONTHEBEAT)
(Woah woah whoah woah woah woah)
I don't got no friends, outside with my brothers
Riding through my ends, jit right on the corner
Momma told me sink or swim, so I stand up on ya
So I stand up on it, she a Stan she want it
Body-ody she a diva, please believe it
I took her to something scenic, I said girl don't be conceited
Why you tryna waste my time bitch, you know my time is needed
Grab my mic, I told her bye, then told her beat it
Hold up
I sit back and wonder, why we cussing, what's the fuss about
It was just last summer, we was crushing just to fuck around
Back and forth, I like discourse but what you talking bout'
I guess I'm a bummer, got too lost in direction, give me a second
This what happened when I lost your attention, I learned my lessons
Caught a dub but this an L that I'm getting, give me a second
Now I know you did it all for the mentions, so imma dead it
She like Yachty for one night
I want her for longer
She said it's ight
We can take it farther
Farther than you like
Please don't tell ya father
Take you out his life
Bend you over, please come over, let me spank it
I just pulled up in my Honda
You said Artie you the greatest
I took out the anaconda, Gucci belt that's where the snake is
You keep fucking with them stoners
You don't know what a t-break is
She a pro like Bella Thorne, just watch her shake it up
Yes your boyfriend said that I ain't fit, just watch me take his stuff
Promise I won't tell no lies
Ain't here for phony stuff
Yes we hop inside my ride
Go ghost, we going nuts
Work a nine to five, she work a nine to sum
We catch a vibe, get high, ain't need to lie bout none
I think she mine for life, thankful I found the one
Oh shit, look at the time, I think I got to run
I don't got no friends, outside with my brothers
Riding through my ends, jit right on the corner
Momma told me sink or swim, so I stand up on ya
So I stand up on it, she a Stan she want it
Body-ody she a diva, please believe it
I took her to something scenic, I said girl don't be conceited
Why you tryna waste my time bitch, you know my time is needed
Grab my mic, I told her bye, then told her beat it
Written by: Arthur Jannello-Ruiz, Jason Soto, Tory On The Beat
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