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Ena

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Ena was released on August 14, 2020 by Street Certified Block Approved / Thizzler On The Roof as a part of the album 186.22

Song Details

Release DateAugust 14, 2020

LabelStreet Certified Block Approved / Thizzler On The Roof

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM89

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LYRICS

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS

GB GB

Songwriter

Lyrics

What are you doing, Daddy?

I'm making music with Chrissy

Making music?

Yeah, baby

I love you, daddy

I love you too, baby

I stare at this alcohol I abuse

Thinking 'bout all the women that I misused

Then I stare in your eyes and you look confused

Like why me and your mama haven't been cool

Like I've been where the road is, I'm guessing I failed to notice

'Cause I've been living like I'm homeless

Starting to lose focus on everything that's important

Your mama and yourself, I almost forgot where home is

Like I've been back and forth from the studio to the streets

And every time I'm home, you usually in your sleep

Would've waited on a song, it ain't usually how I speak

But the way I'm living life, it ain't usually guaranteed

The goal wasn't to lose you

Never was to confuse you

Like I was only trying to move you

Out the hood, as for good, Lord knows that was true too

And give you a life that I wasn't used to

Sometimes I get caught dreaming (dreaming)

Thinking 'bout the things that I could've done (could've done)

Thinking 'bout the things that I should've done (should've done)

For you

Sometimes I get caught dreaming (dreaming)

Thinking 'bout the things that I could've done (could've done)

Thinking 'bout the things that I should've done (should've done)

For you (yeah), for you

2015, your mama found out she was pregnant

And Papa was a felon, with nothing that you could tell him

I was on parole, they raided and found a weapon

And Papa had to go, I went away and got sentenced

Your daddy is a ghost

So if they ever tell you, just know it's probably true

But daddy got his stripes, so I ain't got much to prove

But now that I ain't got you, shit, I ain't got much to lose

Feeling like a sellout

Popped into your life, and then I fell out

Got you asking mama 'bout my whereabouts

Just know you the only person I care about

I got no problem pulling up anywhere just to air it out

For you, I'd walk a thousand miles, catch a thousand bodies, lose a thousand trials

Suicide prevention's why I had a job

'Cause I was down a while

And that cell, pictures in the mail, really only reason that I had a smile

Sometimes I get caught dreaming (dreaming)

Thinking 'bout the things that I could've done (could've done)

Thinking 'bout the things that I should've done (should've done)

For you

Sometimes I get caught dreaming (dreaming)

Thinking 'bout the things that I could've done (could've done)

Thinking 'bout the things that I should've done (should've done)

For you, for you (for you)

Written by: GB GB

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