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Anymore
185
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Anymore został wydany 4 marca 2026 przez FynMonsta jako część albumu Fed Up
album cover
AlbumFed Up
Data wydania4 marca 2026
WytwórniaFynMonsta
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM72

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
FynMonsta
FynMonsta
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Iddio
Michael Iddio
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FynMonsta
FynMonsta
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Unh, unh
I need you to do it again, do it again, do it again
Unh, unh
I need you to do it again, do it again, do it again
Unh, unh
I need you to do it again, do it again, do it again
Unh, unh
I need you to do it again, do it again, do it again
Unh, unh
You can't come around here not anymore (anymore, anymore)
We don't know your name not anymore (anymore, anymore)
You don't run the game not anymore (anymore, anymore)
You can't do the same not anymore (anymore, anymore)
Never been one to pretend I'm in the Matrix
Took the red pill, peeled out and left the fake shit
Took the blue pill, too, peeled out and left the fake shit
Everything was all black and white until I came in
And now it's all gray and everybody says the same thing
How you in the spotlight if you never had a day in?
Only played the role of sidekick, that's why you say shit
You're not one of us, us, us, us
You ain't makin' bucks, bucks, bucks, bucks
Why you so in love, love, love, love?
With the way you was, was, was, was
You can't come around here not anymore (anymore, anymore)
We don't know your name not anymore (anymore, anymore)
You don't run the game not anymore (anymore, anymore)
You can't do the same not anymore (anymore, anymore)
What did you think? It wasn't what you thought it was
Once you fell out of favor, everybody caught a buzz
You used to be the man, but I think you got it backwards
Now you're just a joke, you should work on your stand-up
You used to make 'em stand up
When your songs came on, it made everybody wanna dance
Now they skip the track every time they get a chance
I don't need to know your business, don't give a damn
Tell me why you in my ear saying that you the man
The man, the man, the man?
I don't give a damn, a damn, a damn, a damn
No plan, no plan
Just give me the facts, the facts, the facts, the facts
Tell me why you so obsessed with your past
Your past, your past, your past?
You can't come around here not anymore (anymore, anymore)
We don't know your name not anymore (anymore, anymore)
You don't run the game not anymore (anymore, anymore)
You can't do the same not anymore (anymore, anymore)
Written by: Michael Iddio
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