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Spit!
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Трек «Spit!» вышел в 13 октября 2023 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «VANA»)Die for Me! - EP
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АльбомDie for Me! - EP
Дата релиза13 октября 2023 г.
ЛейблVANA
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM80

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Vana
Vana
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Yvonne Winckel
Yvonne Winckel
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Chequred Pattern$
Chequred Pattern$
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Vana
Vana
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Glitchedout
Glitchedout
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Слова

Smack it in the jaw
Teeth cracking, blood drippin’ on the floor
Bones splittin', Cheshire grinnin’, give me more
Silver fillings, bitch mine are made of gold
Babe, I want it all
Yeah, you feel my cracked lips (lips, lips)
Have you ever had a sandpaper kiss? (kiss, kiss)
Run your tongue along me, babe, that’s 40 grit (grit, grit)
Hard to swallow, but you’ll never tried to spit
‘Cause babe, I’m hard to quit
Bite down, drilling in my head so loud
Now they’re tryna strap me down
Saying I gotta wash my mouth
(Spit, gargle, rinse, spit, spit, gargle, rinse)
Why now? Yeah, you’re bugging me right now
Brush me off, then chip my crown
Yeah, I’m better off somehow
Spitting you all out
Spit, gargle, rinse, spit, spit, gargle, rinse
Spit, gargle, rinse, spit, spit, gargle, rinse (Spitting you all out)
Spit, gargle, rinse, spit, spit, gargle, rinse
Spit, gargle, rinse, spit, spit, gargle, r-
Bite down, sorry
Baby, did I break the cast?
I won’t smile, baby, I’d rather be chewing glass
I grind my teeth for you, I’ve stripped my enamel back
My gums are bleeding, bitch, I bet you weren’t expecting that
Jaw’s swinging so I’m scraping down my molars
Moods swinging so you call me bipolar
Haven’t you heard, babe that Molly’s dating lithium?
I think they mentioned that they’re probably fucking on my gums
What was that, babe? You thought I didn’t know her?
Dinner play, watch me skate, talking roller
Grit your teeth, scrunch your cheeks, swallow down your gum
Babe, when we’re finished
You’ll be crying sucking on your thumb
Bite down, drilling in my head so loud
Now they’re tryna strap me down
Saying I gotta wash my mouth
Spit, gargle, rinse, spit, spit, gargle, rinse (Ooh)
Why now? Yeah, you’re bugging me right now
Brush me off, then chip my crown
Yeah, I’m better off somehow
Spitting you all out
Teeth cracking, blood drippin’ on the floor
Bones splittin, Cheshire grinnin’, give me more
Silver fillings, bitch, mine are made of gold
Babe, I want it all (You taste just like a cavity)
You taste so sweet but you’re so sticky
(And now you’re all stuck in my teeth)
Now I’m kinda wishin’ I was put to sleep
(Spit, gargle, rinse, spit, spit, gargle, rinse)
Spit, gargle, rinse, spit, spit, gargle, rinse
Spit, gargle, rinse, spit, spit, gargle, rinse
Spit, gargle, rinse, spit, spit, gargle, rinse
Spit, gargle, rinse, spit, spit, gargle, r-
Written by: Yvonne Winckel
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