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Software Developer
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Utwór Software Developer został wydany 13 marca 2026 przez Blessing Jolie jako część albumu 20nothing
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Data wydania13 marca 2026
WytwórniaBlessing Jolie
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM160

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blessing Jolie
Blessing Jolie
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julián Cruz
Julián Cruz
Songwriter
Blessing Izevbigie
Blessing Izevbigie
Songwriter
Willie Breeding
Willie Breeding
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julián Cruz
Julián Cruz
Producer
Willie Breeding
Willie Breeding
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Could've been one hell of a software developer
Could've been in hell for a year or a quadruplex
I got a confession, can I spit it from memory?
Got another gig that won't cover the salary
I'm a little hollow I don't know what to feel about
Guess I know the feeling now of being in
Wonderland
Miss burning my retina in front of the TV screen
I just want Tamera to come and take me to Coventry
Had another **** try to put me on layaway
If she wanna scuffle with me she have to melee
End me with a clean slice or don't start to begin with
You is not my mans ain't got time for no dirty talk
(I could've been one) Hell of a software developer
Could've been in hell for a year or a quadruplex
I got a confession, can I spit it from memory?
I don't think these jeans fiend for my anatomy
Growing up a lot of my amigos they was blancos
Sleeping with my phone unplugged, ain't worried bout no narcos
No, think I finally feel the
Pressure knocking on the door I'm bold as fuck I say who is it?
Oh, it's just that comic book reading bitch
I'mma be a good one day for breeding bitch
You gon' see the git me was real legit
I left a piece of love in every strip
Remember when for a while, it was go, go
Now you been had at hello
I don' got bad like ten fold
Look me up and down like 10-4
(I could've been one) Hell of a software developer
Could've been in hell for a year or a quadruplex
I got a confession, can I spit it from memory?
What it's gon' be's gon' be near the death of me
If I could ever beat
This little malady
Of writing melodies
What you can't see is what you see is not my
Not my life
I don't want you to be blind
In my life, woah I've
Portrayed and betrayed my fair share of girls
Now I really want you to know me
I really want you to know me
Where you been?
And will you still be here when it's
Remy Martin, fucking Martin, dwell in my sin
Oh, who you gon' run from
Can't hold my liq, broken bottle
Check my vitals, this sounds urgent
You don't want what you can see
And you cannot see from far sight
Can't understand, for what
For what it's worth, why I try
Can't understand, for what
For what it's worth I have tried
For what it's worth I have tried
With these dreams I might need one hell of a software developer
I might need one hell of a software developer
God knows with these dreams I might need one hell of a software developer, no
With these dreams I might need one hell of a software developer
Written by: Blessing Izevbigie, Julián Cruz, Willie Breeding
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