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Energy
Hip-Hop/Rap
Energy was released on July 3, 2020 by TWOIS as a part of the album Summer Synergy - EP
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Release DateJuly 3, 2020
LabelTWOIS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Charles Peters
Isaiah Charles Peters
Songwriter
Isaac Murphy-Crain
Isaac Murphy-Crain
Songwriter

Lyrics

You cannot fuck up my energy
Imma go in on the enemy
No lil’ bitch you an enemy
No lil’ bitch you is dead to me
Hating on me but give head to me
Told her that no one’s ahead of me
Whipping the wrist, it’s the recipe
I need a check in like every week
Look at her riding my wave
I do not care, what the fuck did you say?
Look at me, I’m getting paid
Look at the shorty, she giving me face
Now that she giving me space
Fuck her, I don’t leave a trace
I throw that bitch in the pavement
Don’t give a fuck bout a payment
Me and my homies we brotherly
You can go switch to the other side
All of the shit we do otherly
I need a bitch who is down to ride
I need a bitch who is down to slide
Let’s give this shit just another try
Let’s do this shit just another day
I’m go hop in another ride
Told her I’m all in my bag
I do not love you, we’re turning the page
You can be mad, you can be mad
You can be bad, now I’m on stage
Told her that she never changed
I hit my shot from the range
Told her this love ain’t for saving
I do not care about a lame bitch
You cannot fuck up my energy
Imma go in on the enemy
No lil’ bitch you an enemy
No lil’ bitch you is dead to me
Hating on me but give head to me
Told her that no one’s ahead of me
Whipping the wrist, it’s the recipe
I need a check in like every week
Flexing man, this just my specialty
Imma go get it especially
Imma smoke weed till’ I’m 70
She fucking me, just off of a melody
Her legs gon’ go open, like sesame
Designer the clothes and accessories
Just know that I’m matching your energy
Pull up, get put in a cemetery
I got a team and we meet like a huddle
After I catch her, I never will fumble
Pull on her hair, like her nickname Rapunzel
Ice on my bracelet, it came from the Tundra
Main girl tweaked
Side chick hit me on the phone, she from Russia
Fly out for the week
Next morning I’m sliding through the spot in Russia
Blasted off smoking that Buddha
She blow it with her head, like a tuba
Dive in that pussy, like scuba
You a bitch, I ain’t never knew ya’
Way too broke, don’t push me
Spinning off smoke that Doji
Then she threw the 8 Ball
She must think I’m Kobe
Written by: Isaac Murphy-Crain, Isaiah Charles Peters
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