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LOCATION
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór LOCATION został wydany 17 sierpnia 2026 przez Tend To Your Garden jako część albumu I HATE BEING A PERFECTIONIST, HERE’S AN ALBUM.
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Data wydania17 sierpnia 2026
WytwórniaTend To Your Garden
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM123

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kahlil Franks Jr
Kahlil Franks Jr
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kahlil Franks Jr
Kahlil Franks Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kahlil Franks Jr
Kahlil Franks Jr
Producer, Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Remove your access, hmph, no longer tracking
I know where I stand, I know who I am
To you—I'm just a fan, blowing unwanted wind
Won't send that text again
Cause I know who I am
Don't make excuses, know you'd rather be doing something else with your time
Am I not worth your time, no, you ain't gotta lie
Ya answer won't surprise, you push me to the side, and I'm starting to mind
Aye, girl, what's up with you
Wanna hang before I move
But, I won't bother asking
Know that you got distractions
Hate running into you, cause I seem like a fool
Pretend I don't know you, walk past like "who that dude"
Why are we opposites, opposition, I'm clocking it
Sit and pretend I don't miss
The way that you talked to me, the way that you talk to me
Wish that you would speak to me
Your voice is still haunting me, re-read text that's haunting me
I'm gone, don't worry, I won't call
Unpin you in my phone, I think I'm moving on
But, if I see you again, I know I'm folding times ten
I had you in my palms, but now that shit is gone
Exclusive, I think I need the blueprint
I'm asking who could do this
Im asking would you do this
Would you come back to me
Would you come back with me
And fuck her other ****, the one thats in the green
It dont suit him, not his color
I am hating, I aint stutter
It's pseudo, it ain't leather, cause that **** rocking rubber
I can't even shock him, damn, it's not a shocker
That he tryna be something that he can't be
And, what that is—is ya partner won't dip
I think I need a second, but seconds wouldn't give
Me another chance, to rewrite our own page
Cause I carry the pen to say it won't be sames
Whoever wrote the story should never write again
I think I'm crashing out, I'm taking all they pens
I think I'll take control, the author couldn't flow
I'm sinking in my boat, can't swim, so, I'll choke
Yea, what's up, what's up, yea, yea
What's up with you, what's up with you
Written by: Kahlil Franks Jr
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