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Relapse (Interlude)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Relapse (Interlude) został wydany 16 maja 2025 przez 3D Melz jako część albumu 3K17
album cover
Album3K17
Data wydania16 maja 2025
Wytwórnia3D Melz
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM74

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
3D Melz
3D Melz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Dawarren Jackson Jr
Andrew Dawarren Jackson Jr
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Dawarren Jackson Jr
Andrew Dawarren Jackson Jr
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Bought ya ass a Birkin bag, girl, you blew up on they ass
Told you leave 'cause I wan' ready, girl, you looking for a man
Blow this shit like it's confetti, bet we blow 'em like a fan
Pop that shit back-to-back, I pray to God we finally land
Pop another tablet, I get high, I might leave the planet
Got you hypnotized, them diamonds dancing, we can barely manage
I can barely go on, don't you take advantage
Don't you take advantage
Don't you, uh
Favor-for-favor, I feel like I'm enabling
I feel the rush and I feel like I'm chasing 'em
Free all my dogs, I feel like they caging 'em
Some of them lost and nobody saving 'em
We know the laws, we steady be breaking 'em
I know the cost, I steady be paying 'em
I know ya flaws, all them promises
Got ya heart, I keep breaking 'em
I see the hate in 'em and I see the fake in 'em
I told him, "slow down" he keep going, ain't no break in him
It ain't no taking him
And I feel safe with him
He my day one, A1 youngin got that steak on 'em
I can't wait on 'em like no gym
He got that aim on 'em, break the rim
I've been sinning, I need to repent
This all mine, ain't none of it rent
Where you going, now? Where you been?
I can't get you out my head
Girl, I need you in my bed
Girl, I ain't the type to beg
Girl, you traumatized, you hate to see me geeking off these meds
Wanna see me doing better, you don't care for what I did
I get fly and I can barely hear the shit you say
Uh, relapsing now, this shit clear my head
Bought ya ass a Birkin bag, girl, you blew up on they ass
Told you leave 'cause I wan' ready, girl, you looking for a man
Blow this shit like it's confetti, bet we blow 'em like a fan
Pop that shit back-to-back, I pray to God we finally land
Pop another tablet, I get high, I might leave the planet
Got you hypnotized, them diamonds dancing, we can barely manage
I can barely go on, don't you take advantage
Don't you take advantage
Don't you, uh
Favor-for-favor, I feel like I'm enabling
I feel the rush and I feel like I'm chasing 'em
Free all my dogs, I feel like they caging 'em
Some of them lost and nobody saving 'em
We know the laws, we steady be breaking 'em
I know the cost, I steady be paying 'em
I know ya flaws, all them promises
Got ya heart, I keep breaking 'em
Written by: Andrew Dawarren Jackson Jr
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