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Never Want 2 Talk
Hip-Hop/Rap
Never Want 2 Talk foi lançado em 17 de novembro de 2023 por The One Entertainment como parte do álbum Rosetta Skii - EP
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Data de lançamento17 de novembro de 2023
SeloThe One Entertainment
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM77

Créditos

COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Nicholas Williams
Nicholas Williams
Composição

Letra

Gldd, Ha, Ha, Ha
Hawk his ass, Spot his ass down
Come on, keep going
Walk down
Bad, bad hood bitch
She sent her C.L don't drop no addy
Never wanna talk, cause I put belt to ass, his fucking daddy
I'm with Bout a Bag, 5 a.m. we turnt up in Miami
**** see me clapped feet, I'm riding dolo on my granny
I'm A
Young, paid, getting to that guap, like fuck opp
Came through your whole block and did a sweep, we still like fuck a mop
Ma Dukes talking bout a 9 to 5, I'm getting **** knocked
Pussy **** out the picture, wanna talk, we get em cropped
I'm with Bout a Bag, Bout a Bag is with me
Bitches coming plenty, thick shit look like Renni
700 horses in this hemi
Bitch, don't want no cheesecake, then fuck it, take that hoe to Denny's
Get a **** papped out, you'd think I'm out here fucking Remy
Slide that hoe in vanish mode
Bitch, I'm on my rapper shit
Shit sound like the 4th ****, really outside clapping shit
Still don't fuck with ****, so don't pull up on no dapping shit
My hoe don't call after 12, she know I'm outside smacking shit
Realest **** in this
All these racks inside the bag, might cop some khakis, go play tennis
Text me, "P I got a man", I'm on the way, that ain't my business
Lil bitch claim she so damn busy, but got time for me to finish
100, 500s, half a hundred bands
I ain't trip on what you did, I moved so you can understand
I fear God, and that lil **** in the mirror, no other man
Gotta know the J's behind if I seen one my **** ran
Deep inside my bag, the fries at the bottom
You see lights, you hit the throttle
From the Cola, tap my bottle
Seen a opp and almost shot him
And I'm the realest on my mama, been some years and still a problem
Got a thing for this spinning, I been quoting after Rylo
My **** winning, y'all ain't spinning
Purple jeans, we outside twinning
**** pockets steady thinning, Got that nine like baseball inning
Lord forgive me, I've been sinning
With my bitch, we outside chilling
First night with that scale, outside me and Lil' J made a killing
Bad, bad hood bitch
She sent her C.L don't drop no addy
Never wanna talk, cause I put belt to ass, his fucking daddy
I'm with Bout a Bag, 5 a.m. we turnt up in Miami
**** see me clapped feet, I'm riding dolo on my granny
I'm A
Written by: Nicholas Williams
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